Chorus:
I’m crushed by high standards
I don’t know if I can tank this panzer,
And god in my ear I need your answer,
Lots of fear in my veins no grandeur,
I’m crushed by high standards,
I’m crushed by high standards,

Verse 1:
In terms of first born son
I’m the worst one,
Compared to grandpa great
Who Made two thousand places
Making them with his own hands
Meanwhile I can’t follow my own plans,
So I wallow in sorrow drinkin Perrie
worlds such a hollow and scary place,
Demolished by the barbell 2 hunnid on the weights,
Being polished with a glimpse of hell maybe a taste,
Advice they give is Amish, and stuck in old ways
Cause their minds are in bondage, from the old days,
So now I rest my cold case
Guess me and myself aren’t soulmates
Cause their minds are in bondage, from the old days,
So now I rest my cold case,
Guess me and myself aren’t soulmates,

Chorus:
I’m crushed by high standard
I don’t know if I can tank this panzer,
And god in my ear I need your answer,
Lots of fear in my veins no grandeur,
I’m crushed by high standards,
I’m crushed by high standards,

Verse 2:
Popular in eighth grade for like no reason,
Little did I know that id break and hate leaving,
As soon as I joined ninth I became a pint,
Assume I’d be liked if I practice all night,
Then I’d be with many friends every single night,
And maybe find someone comely by my side,
But instead I’m lonely and hurt with cyanide
Since I wouldn’t practice to be katniss I was bad at life,
An auxiliary not necessary to the act or the fight,
I lost my embassary I’m hillary after trump's win
It dismembered me no one remembered
To check me in
So I don’t have a membership I won’t ever have leverage,
I just be gobbled down like a beverage,
Lusting in this awful town want a catalyst
Wanna fill the whole holes in the wall with bricks,
Not just one part no I want all of it patched in to make a machine to cash in,
So my impression would be lasting,
But I can’t catch it all I can’t ash it,
But I can’t catch it all I can’t ash it,

Chorus:
I’m crushed by high standard
I don’t know if I can tank this panzer,
And god in my ear I need your answer,
Lots of fear in my veins no grandeur,
I’m crushed by high standards,
I’m crushed by high standards,