Failed Perfectionist - Hobbes, Philip

I’m right here, I’ll meet myself now o' clock

Check in cuz, I know we don’t talk a lot

I know we don’t talk a lot

I know we don’t talk a lot

Don’t leave your soul out to rot

Sometimes you’ve just gotta put your jeans on

And then be thankful you could get that done

Don’t be ashamed you’re not doing well

You’ll see your old self in the mirror soon (It's true)

There’s no need to get mad

The devil will try that

But you can stand right up

Just to fall back

On your cold ass

I guess you’ll eat lunch right there

Who cares

I’m right here, I’ll meet myself now o' clock

Check in cuz, I know we don’t talk a lot

I know we don’t talk a lot

I know we don’t talk a lot

Don’t leav your soul out to rot

Take today on a plate, eat it up don’t b late

Tomorrow won’t wait

I’ve got things to do, Some things I need to

Accept that I hate, and keep up the pace

I’m just trying to eat three meals a day on time

I’m just tryna take

A walk in the morning

Maybe someday I’ll see you

And we can hold hands like we used to

Walk around campus it used to be

Such a lively time

Now every time I sleep

It’s like I never knew you

That’s the worst of it all

Got attached, now we fall asleep (No one’s there for)

I’m right here, I’ll meet myself now o' clock

Check in cuz, I know we don’t talk a lot

I know we don’t talk a lot

I know we don’t talk a lot

Don’t leave your soul out to rot