[Verse 1]
Yeah, I've been dying on the low
Torn my insides by someone
I'm always on my backbone
Losing hope in all I know

[Pre-Chorus]
I hate it
I hate the way it makes me feel
Like I'm floating through my life

[Chorus]
And all the way excuse perception
Sitting on my deathbed
Every day from eight to three
Waiting to feel like me

[Verse 2]
In a tortured existence
Existential crisis
Never been so vicious
Trying to enlighten

[Pre-Chorus]
I hate it
I hate the way it makes me feel
Like I'm floating through my life
[Chorus]
And all the way excuse perception
Sitting on my deathbed
Every day from eight to three
Waiting to feel like me