Can I tell you a story

'Bout a boy who broke his own heart?

And he always blamed everybody else

But the truth is that he did it to himself

He made a couple songs and they got big

And he thought

that he could do whatever he wanted

But it all left him with a hole in his heart

Ooh ooh ooh

Money buys you happiness

But ooh ooh ooh

It doesn't buy you time

The more that I get older

The less I wanna be sober

And I can't quit goddamnit

And maybe I'm just broken

And I'll never admit it

That I wish that I was younger

Yeah twenty six I'm rich

How the hell did it come to this?

And I wish I could tell you

Everything is perfect but it's not

I've been starin' at the ceilin' for like ten days

But I'm pretty sure that I've forgot

What it's like to be a person that doesn't think

That everything he does just sucks

Ooh it's a perfect world until it's not

Ooh ooh ooh

Money buys you happiness

But ooh ooh ooh

It doesn't buy you time

The more that I get older

The less I wanna be sober

And I can't quit goddamnit

And maybe I'm just broken

And I'll never admit it

That I wish that I was younger

Yeah twenty six I'm rich

How the hell did it come to this?

The more that I get older

The less I wanna be sober

Yeah twenty six I'm rich

How the hell did it come to this?