[Verse 1]
For once in my life I try to not overemphasize this situation of who I am and who I want to be
Draw the line and realize that things are not cut with precision
I’m probably never gonna be happy

[Chorus]
Spit stuck in my throat
Blocking everything that I speak
This isn’t exactly how I wanted it to be but I can’t breathe

[Verse 2]
Sure I might complain about the cold and frigid weather but I won’t move south for that I can guarantee
Get my mind on something else
Just any goddamn thing keeps me from analyzing down to the fucking “t”

[Chorus]
Spit stuck in my throat
Blocking everything that I speak
This isn’t exactly how I wanted it to be but I can’t breathe

[Instrumental Interlude]

[Chorus]
Spit stuck in my throat
Blocking everything that I speak
This isn’t exactly how I wanted it to be but I can’t breathe