My anxiety won't go away
The weight is getting bigger
I talked to god the other day
Then smashed up the transmitter
It's like I'm playing X-Men on a broken machine
It's all nicotine stained and there's a crack in the screen
I feel unlucky as heck
If I climbed on the roof
I'd probably land on my neck
But It's just one of those things you do
Like changing your name so you don't get sued
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
I feel like I lost all control
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
I feel like I'm in big head mode
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
I feel like I lost all control
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
I feel like I'm in big head mode