Timothy Edward Carpenter все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

I was sitting in class
Getting used to my glasses
When I, I first drew my name
On the back of my lunchbox
Holes in my white socks
You said "I'd better get good grades"

All the other kids laughed

Loitering in a Michael's, cause you recommended
Try to reframe my perspective but I still don't get it
$120 an hour just to end up stranded
Beneath acrylic sunflowers, I'm trying not to panic

Personality test says I've got something to prove
Took a look at the facts, guess it's my signature move
How reductive is that? Yeah, here we go again