| I don’t got my priorities straight
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| Don’t know who I’m gonna be today
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| I’m no victim, but I deal with shit on the daily
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| Something pullin', I can’t get away
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| Never livin' outside of my head
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| I don’t like showin' weakness, so I always fake it
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| Maybe some day, I will gain composure
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| Maybe when I’m older, I’m scared, I’m scared, I’m scared
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| 'Cause something feels like it’s weighing me down
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| It takes control, turns my faith into doubt
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| Even when it’s all workin' out
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| I’m on my feet, then I pull out the ground
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| So heavy, oh
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| And when you lay up, damn, I feel needy
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| I just can’t take it if it ain’t you who love me when I naked
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| Fuck all my problems, wish I could show 'em
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| Don’t feel that, don’t feel that, don’t feel that wavy
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| I can’t get up in the mornin', it’s too hard if I even try it
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| You ain’t here to tell me turn my anxiety into excitement
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| Maybe one day, I will gain composure
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| Maybe when I’m older, I’m scared, I’m scared, I’m scared
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| 'Cause something feels like it’s weighing me down, yeah
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| It takes control, turns my faith into doubt
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| Even when it’s all workin' out
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| I’m on my feet, then I pull out the ground
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| I wanna be light, I wanna be light
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| Someone help me just feel alive
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| Is there a potion you got I could take?
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| I wanna be light, feel like nothing’s right
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| If you got the answers, I swear that I’ll listen
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| I’m ready now, ready now, yeah
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| Something feels like it’s weighing me down, yeah
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| It takes control, turns my faith into doubt, hey
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| Even when it’s all workin' out, uh
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| I’m on my feet, then I pull out the ground
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| So heavy
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| There’s nowhere to run, if there was I’d have been there
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| You take yourself with you, you can’t run from yourself
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| You can’t go down to the neighbor’s house
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| You can’t run, you need to confront what’s goin' on in your own house
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| You have to confront it |