Young Life Crisis (Live)

[Spoken] Thanks for the shot [Verse 1] Ha, best friend's couch Lines on the table and boredom in my mouth Life's gettin' fatal, I think I'm wantin' out I get dramatic when I'm drunk but don't sympathize [Verse 2] Still in love with my ex Speaking of, guess I should probably send him a text Wish that I wasn't always thinkin' 'bout sex I'm problematic when I'm drunk but don't sympathize [Pre-Chorus] Grab me like, "Hey, what's up?" Ask me what's in my cup [Chorus] It's what they call the young life crisis, pour it on ice I take it down with problems and pride A dash of disappointment, little bit of lime Chase it with some boys and a little bad advice Young life crisis, lovin' the taste Hurts so good it's numbin' my brain Dash of disappointment, little bit of lime Chase it with some boys and a little bad advice [Verse 3] Now I'm cryin' up a river on the bathroom floor And a random bitch that I don't know is bangin' on the door So I walk out with my head high like I'm Jesus Christ But it's okay, and I'll tell you I'm fine but to tell the truth, I'm losin' my mind I'm going insane, so don't even try to fix me I'm not broken, I’m just broke, alone, and sippin' on a [Chorus] Young life crisis, pour it on ice I take it down with problems and pride A dash of disappointment, little bit of lime Chase it with some boys and a little bad advice Young life crisis, lovin' the taste Hurts so good it's numbin' my brain Dash of disappointment, little bit of lime Chase it with some boys (Hands up, everybody!) and a little bad advice, yeah [Post-Chorus] Na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na Raise that glass to pleasure and pain Na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na Young life crisis, lovin' the taste, yeah Young life crisis, lovin' the taste (Na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na) Hurts so good it's numbin' my brain Dash of disappointment, little bit of lime (Na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na) Chase it with some boys and a little bad advice