No Complaints

I thought I had something

And that's the same as having something

I get mad at nothing, blame my dad for something

I pull no punches, then feel bad for months

Mm

Thought I was raised better, tried to fake better

Tried to blame weather and escape better

Hope the skin heals where the pain enters

Oh, but I finally got sewed up, I set a time, then I showed up

And, now, the weight of the world, it ain't so bad

Mm-mhm

I saw the end, it looks just like the middle

I got a paper and pen and a page with no space

I filled the hole in my head with prescription medication

And forgot how to cry, who am I to complain?

And now the pain's different

It still exists, it just escapes different

And evades vision, makes the rain different

Makes the news boring, and my rage distant

Yes, I'm young and livin' dreams

In love with being noticed and afraid of being seen

But I can finally eat and I can fall asleep

It's fine, fine, fine

I finally got sewed up, I set a time, then I showed up

And, now, the weight of the world ain't that bad

Well, I saw the end, it looked just like the middle

I got a paper and pen and a page with no space

I filled the hole in my head with prescription medication

And forgot how to cry, who am I, who am I to complain?

To complain

Oh, oh, oh

To complain

I saw the end, it looked just like the middle

I got a paper and pen, but I can't feel the pain

I filled the hole in my head with prescription medication

Then forgot how to cry, who am I to complain?