Lauv - 26

Can I tell you a story

'Bout a boy who broke his own heart?

And he always blamed everybody else

But the truth is that he did it to himself

He made a couple songs and they got big

And he thought that he could do whatever he wanted

But it all left him with a hole in his heart


Ooh-ooh-ooh

Money buys you happiness

But ooh-ooh-ooh

It doesn't buy you time


The more that I get older

The less I wanna be sober

And I can't quit, goddamit

And maybe I'm just broken

And I'll never admit it

That I wish that I was younger

Yeah, twenty-six and I'm rich

How the hell did it come to this?