Homegrown - Dear Seattle

Waking up again without my phone

My wallets gone and it looks like this isn’t my home

How do I end up spending my nights alone?

When I’m blowing cash on strangers I think I know

‘Cause all these people are taking me for granted

(All these people are bittersweet)

But I just let it happen so blame me

I need medicine to pick me up

My doctor said it’s not good enough

So I keep getting sick from smoking alone

I need chemicals to wake me up

‘Cause in my head I’m not good enough

So I keep getting sick from smoking alone

Speaking up again when It’s not my turn

Intruding conversations with pretty girls

Talking to handsome men about what they earn

And how they’ll shower them with golden rings and pearls

‘Cause all these people are taking me for granted

(All these people are bittersweet)

But I just let it happen so blame me

I need medicine to pick me up

My doctor said it’s not good enough

So I keep getting sick from smoking alone

I need medicine to wake me up

‘Cause in my head I’m not good enough

So I keep getting sick from smoking alone

All I need is some degree of selfish apathy

All I need is some degree of honest self esteem

All I need is some degree of selfish apathy

All I need is some degree of honest self esteem