I don't think I can take it
I don't think I'm gonna make it another year
How much longer will I have to endure
All the boring shit that I adore?
I don't think I can take it
I don't know that I can fake it anymore
How much longer will I feel like shit
Stuck at the bottom of an endless abyss
I don't think I can take it
Three hours and twenty nine minutes into today
And I'm feeling myself
I'm just in it for the art
I'm just in it for the music
Quit humoring yourself
Why do I have to give a shit?
I've started to consider it
I should probably tell my therapist
I don't think I can take it