When I wake up I don't check my texts I do all my chores but there's so much left Someday soon ima make my bed Ima fake my death, ima see what's next I still want to be a cowboy But I don't want to be your hero I fancy myself a captain But I could never get us there though I still wanna be the boxer I don't wanna fight for free though I just want to make one dream come true I wish that I could start from zero What you want from me, what you want from me, What you want from me, what you want from me When I wake up I don't check my texts I do all my chores but there's so much left Someday soon ima make my bed Ima fake my death, ima see what's next When I wake up ima book my flight, I'll invite that girl that I met last night And when we get back, ima scrap my plans, Imma switch my lane imma take my chance Yeah givers get got But I've gained more things when I've given things up I forgave myself when I've given too much So I give my thanks before I give my fucks