I put my problems in the wind
Like I was on a Benzo binge
I popped a bar and saw some friends
I ain't alright lets just pretend
I'm good
I put my problems in the wind
Like I was on a Benzo binge
I popped a bar and saw some friends
I ain't alright lets just pretend
I'm good
Anxiety f*ck with me crazy
She ride passenger on the daily
I swear she go wherever I go
Will she ever leave? Sadly I don't know
That alcohol ain't suppose to mix
But I just love the way she hits
Til I woke up next morning surprised
Can't recall a thing before sunrise, God
I put my problems in the wind
Like I was on a Benzo binge
I popped a bar and saw some friends
I ain't alright lets just pretend
I'm good
I put my problems in the wind
Like I was on a Benzo binge
I popped a bar and saw some friends
I ain't alright lets just pretend
I'm good
I put my problems in the wind
I had a dream last night, I woke up to a pot full of gold
At the top off a bookshelf, hands held like I'm surrounded by the Po Po
Don't shoot me down, this was meant for me
But by the time he counted 5 he opened fire
Shut me out and stole the pot of gold outta my sleep
Died with my eyes open, one shot through the bifocals
Swear I been seen this shit, this life and the previous
The feeling's nostalgic
Still fighting these demons, and tryna box out these leprechauns
Still running my marathon, In the lab with my joggers on
I put my problems in the wind
Like I was on a Benzo binge
I popped a bar and saw some friends
I ain't alright lets just pretend
I'm good
I put my problems in the wind
Like I was on a Benzo binge
I popped a bar and saw some friends
I ain't alright lets just pretend
I'm good
I put my problems in the wind