Nothings wrong with me

I took my penny to the well and threw it in 
Down to try anything to shed this skin 
It feels like every man for himself sink or swim 
It’s hard to tell anymore, the shape I’m in 

But I got time on my hands 
And I got all kinds of plans 
And so the whole world can see it 
I’ll take a picture on my phone 
So you know I’m not alone 
Now you know that nothing’s wrong 
Nothing’s wrong, Nothing’s wrong with me 
Yeah 

Took a job pouring drinks to pay this rent 
Saving up for a dream but feeling spent 
It’s hard to know if you’re coming up or a could’ve been 
When you’ve got more followers than friends 

But I got time on my hands 
And I got all kinds of plans 
And so the whole world can see it 
I’ll take a picture on my phone 
So you know I’m not alone 
And now you know that nothing’s wrong 
Nothing’s wrong, Nothing’s wrong 

I didn’t want to be an architect 
I never saw myself in government 
But maybe I could be a gardener 
Or a carpenter 

But I got time on my hands 
And I got all kinds of plans 
And so the whole world can see it 
I’ll take a picture on my phone 
But then again maybe I... 
Won’t 

Yeah yeah 

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Written by Stephen Day

Produced by Micah tawlks and Stephen Day