Adhd

I'm, Just tryna pass the time
Push, my fingers in my eyes
Anything to occupy
This mind of mine

The span of my intentions is shrinking
Every single day

Now, I worry for my health
The doctors, couldn't give me help
The pills, they give me, gave me hell
I don't feel well

No

So I, get wasted all the time
Drinks dilate the pupils in my eyes
Die, before I'm twenty five
And that's just fine
Yeeaahh

The span of my attention
The span of my attention
The span of my attention
The span of my attention
The span of my attention
Is shrinking
Every single day

Yeah