Make me believe

My days ain't going too well,
Wasted is all I want to get.
You say I'm too young to be
sad
Say it's going to get better, but when?

This "good life" you speak of,
It's yet to come, you say.
But I really can't keep waiting
For something that ain't even coming.
I'm too young, so tell me why,
Nothing is going my way?
Sorry I'm not going to wait,
Good looking for, some non existent shit.