I.C. You Are Feeling Drake

<br>When your &quot;golden days&quot; <br>are &quot;that was just a phase...&quot; <br>Lose yourself to reminisce <br>Pictures and innocence <br>Try to remember when you felt free and <br>The smiles <br>Just came so naturally... <br>You can`t control your age <br>But you can control how you feel <br>Breathing dead air into broke lungs that <br>Once filled your heart <br>With the will to live <br>So when are you <br>Gonna cash in your raincheck? <br>(And on and on and on...) <br>Every second that goes by <br>Is one that`s gone for good <br>Are you throwing away <br>Possible memories to a fevered life <br>Of &quot;woulds&quot; and &quot;coulds?&quot; <br>We may have missed our chance and <br>We may never be young again but fuck <br>Living a sick day life <br>Fuck dead beat kids <br>And fuck your falsehoods <br>So when are you <br>Gonna cash in your raincheck? <br>(And on and on and on...) <br>I`m not dead yet <br>Ambitions... sorry, but I have none... <br>I`m just a confused kid <br>With the masses telling me <br>To join tradition... <br>But I just can`t... <br>I`d rather die than live like you <br>Do you get it? <br>I`d rather die than live like you <br>You don`t get it <br>Fuck your falsehoods