Problems (feat. Grady)

All I see outside is problems
Ive been hidin in my room
I dont think Im gonna solve em
But I can try, you know I do
I keep my distance from the phone lines
I just found out its Saturday
Picked my guitar up for the first time, in months
Forgot how much I love to play
And all my friends tell me
Im so bad with faces
I think Ive seen too many
Been to far away places
Got stamps I dont remember
From two-hour vacations
Im too good at complainin
Considerin everything
Cause Im not one to turn on a blind eye
Theres things I should acknowledge
And take responsibility for
Feel like I might die
Every time I walk out the door
All I see outside is problems
I hope theyre mostly gone by June
Yeah, all I see these days is problems
But my favorite one is you
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh , ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Cause Im not one to turn on a blind eye
Theres things I should acknowledge
And take responsibility for
Feel like I might die
Every time I walk out there door
All I see outside is problems
Ive been hidin in my room
I dont think Im gonna solve em
But I can try, you know I do (Bet you know I do)
All I see outside is problems
I hope theyre mostly gone by June
Yeah, all I see these days is problems
But my favorite one is you
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh,ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh