[Verse 1] The fountain was off This is the first time I’ve been back to the city in months I’m trying to hold it together but irony’s found cracks in the foundation
[Verse 2] And you know I try so hard to be some great white hope But I can’t shake the feeling that tonight I’m gonna end up shaking in bed alone
[Chorus 1] I’m not a self-help book; I’m just a fucked up kid (I had to take my own advice and I did) Now I’m waiting for it to sink in
[Chorus 2] Expect me standing tall, back against the wall Cause what I learned was It’s not about forcing happiness; It’s about not letting the sadness win
[Refrain] I don’t have roses in the closet But I’ve got pictures in a drawer It’s everything left in me Not to stare at them anymore I walked upstairs and shaved my beard I felt like I was holding sadness here (I was holding sadness here)
[Chorus 1] I’m not a self-help book; I’m just a fucked up kid (I had to take my own advice and I did) Now I’m waiting for it to sink in
[Chorus 2] Expect me standing tall, back against the wall Cause what I learned was It’s not about forcing happiness; It’s about not letting the sadness win
[Refrain] I don’t have roses in the closet But I’ve got pictures in a drawer It’s everything left in me Not to stare at them anymore
[Outro] I’m not a self-help book; I’m just a fucked up kid (I’m not a self-help book; I’m just a fucked up kid) I’m not a self-help book; I’m just a fucked up kid (I’m not a self-help book; I’m just a fucked up kid)