Plan B

Yeah, I'm a bit broke

And so naive

Tryna climb without a rope

And got no plan B

I waste my money on take out

And I haven't had a break in months

I'm always late to everything

And I hate when people ring

Probably need to rethink what I want

Spending cash that I don't have

So I get the rush of something new

I'm cleaning up my head

Hopin' that I'm not about to lose

But I'm a bit broke

And so naive

Tryna climb without a rope

And got no plan B

I'll probably never own a home

Or perfect white teeth

Tryna climb without a rope

And got no plan B

'Cause I'm always in the same phase

I think my friends think I'm gambling

And are wondering when I'm gonna grow up

If I'm gonna get a job

And a fully chiseled bod

And stop putting all my faith in luck

Be happy with the basics

And enjoy my small drink and fries

Making work for myself

Tryna be a better guy

But I'm a bit broke

And so naive

Tryna climb without a rope

And got no plan B

I'll probably never own a home

Or perfect white teeth

Tryna climb without a rope

And got no plan B

'Cause I'm always in the same phase

And I'm never in the right place