Judy might be pregnant John's got that new job Jimmy's on the highway He's been taking the fast lane Mike doesn't call back I heard he's smoking that sweet crack Jenny's on a mission To find a new religion But I keep dancing in my room Cause I got nothing else to do I keep on dancing in my room Cause I got nothing else to do Jonny is a movie star Down in California Papa still works hard Even though he's old now Freddy stole my girlfriend Down in my on basement Lola's making pasta Up in New York City But I keep dancing in my room Cause I got nothing else to do I keep on dancing in my room Cause I got nothing else to do But I keep dancing in my room Cause I got nothing else to do And everybody's going crazy I keep on being Mr. lazy

No sleeper seats, that's a mattress No sleeper seats, that's a mattress You ain't stingy, split your tablets with me You don't flinch when camera flashing, flashing Not fake laidback, no it's natural And I think you made for the life I lead I'm not fake patient, I don't fake sick, huh That kinda coffin don't need lean, rest in peace Got this lust for life in me, yeah Horny for the game, uh First they kiss then they bite soft Then that bitch wanna play it off, huh Fuck it, I'm pretty still in a pit of snakes While serpent shakes some brand new scales I need a new face, I'm tired of these weirdos Actin' farmiliar, took all the rock And turned it to pop, he think that he Elvis And he ungrateful, they don't say thank you They don't say grace, not even for meals, not even for millions Fuck it I'm pretty still, look at my deal Richard Mille, look at my ears, flooded with diamonds Look at my skills, running through blocks like 49ers Forty-nine diamonds, stuffed in my bracelet That cost a wop, that cost a whopper And it ain't new, I had a knot at John Ehret in my locker Pretty still, it ain't no pretty pill It's either real or real Real easy on the eyes, green like a soccer field Skin hot, when they tried me, like them poppers feel Hands shaking, norepinephrine levels, skyrocket fuel Rocket Quit being violent with me (Yeah why, why?) Quit being violent with me Quit being violent with me You make me violent My room, my room, my room with me Every night you were in my room My room, my room with me I guess I can't state my feelings too soon I don't know you And I can't put no threats in the air

All of my friends know that I'll cancel And I'll ignore all of the texts I hate that I can't control my own head I'm becoming someone I'll repent I feel like I'm living on a pedestal I'm reliving life day by day At this point I have no meaning I question if I'll ever be okay No one knows what life is like behind closed doors I fake it all and try to be okay But I'm dying on the inside This has taken up my whole time I need to find a way To tell myself to make it One More Day I lay in bed and watch my phone ring While my mind plays tricks on me Everyone tells me that they're worried But I end up not listening I feel like they won't understand So I keep it to myself When in all I'm on the inside screaming for help oh No one knows what life is like behind closed doors I fake it all and try to be okay But I'm dying on the inside This has taken up my whole time I need to find a way To tell myself to make it One More Day It's so hard feeling like no one understands Countless sleepless nights of hearing the voices in my head They control my daily life And at this point I'm just surviving I can't keep doing this to myself When will this war in my head be over Cause it feels like they've already won No one knows what life is like behind closed doors I fake it all and try to be okay (Try to be okay) But I'm dying on the inside This has taken up my whole time I need to find a way To tell myself to make it One More Day Yeah yeah yeah I just need to make it One More Day Oh oh oh I just need to make it One More Day