Go Wrong

Alright, horns One, two, three Ba-ba, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah I wanna be as bright like summer at noon But I'm so used to being down that I don't trust good news Holes in my sweater that I've worn through From fighting monsters with a feather If I'm ever on a high I feel dizzy 'cause I I get suspicious if I get my wishes If I'm doing great, then something must be wrong I know it isn't healthy and it doesn't help me But I sit and wait for something to go wrong Something to go ba-ba, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah Something to go ba-ba, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All this living's rough and there's a lot left to do With no parachute on my back, I hope I land here soon Can't fault the wеather, but I should be inside Tryna makе myself feel better So if I'm ever on a high I don't feel so easy 'cause I I get suspicious if I get my wishes If I'm doing great, then something must be wrong I know it isn't healthy and it doesn't help me But I sit and wait for something to go wrong Something to go ba-ba, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah Something to go ba-ba, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah Something to go ba-ba, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah