The melatonin doesn't work anymore The Valium just stops the hurt But not the cortisol If I can teleport from here I'll choose the Midway Atoll Or just the space in between your neck Where it meets your shoulder But just this once (But just this once) I'd like to see the world in three-dimension
Keep wasting 'til you're shed, we keep it simple The breathing exercises hurt and don't do fuck-all He said, "The beta-blockers work, but there's a system The anxiety's not the cause, it's just a symptom"
But I know you I'll live with you until our bones grow old I'll still pick you like a scab or a mole And I'll pull you into a dive or a stall Ain't that miserable? Ain't that miserable? Ain't that miserable?
Help, why the fuck do I still self-sabotage When I'm finally happy Oh, oh Woo, wa! Wa! Wa! Oh, hey, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah
So it turns out everyone just hopes to God you're failing And if you claim that you heed my words Then take this as a warning Nothing around here fucking works We're justified abhorrent We're all apes with a diary book And corporate reads your pages
I've just been doing, like, music and stuffTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
