I talk too much
Think too much
Something always starts
Gotta give it up
Messing with my mind
Can't unwind
I'm a bad design
Call me unrefined
Lost my way
Lost my friends
Living through a nightmare
That never ends
Coming down
Blowing up
I wish someone
Could make this stop
Grape and grain
Gold and mud
All those memories
Gonna bubble up
Something on my mind
Undefined
Running from myself
Nearly all the time
Going, throwing, blowing up
Im not scared of heights
I just hate the drop
Kill me one more time
Or I lose the plot
I wish someone
Would make this stop