[Pre-Chorus]
Woke up with a hole in my chest, like
"No one understands," sometimes they say
"No fun," waiting for a little break, feel like
I'm done sacrificing my time just for

[Chorus]
Bread crumbs
Bread crumbs
Bread crumbs, yeah
Bread crumbs

[Verse 1]
I never get any break
Barely get any time, but got ideas for days
Looking for peace of mind, anxiety in the way
Really hate I get lonely when I create
I signed up for the money and not the fame
I love my life, but I know that it's gotta change
I gotta prove to myself I'm not a mistake
Hard not to feel like I'm defined by what I make
But shit, it would be nice if I could lose some of this stress, though
I need to let go, someone hit up my Venmo
My people linking up, I didn't get the memo
Sometimes it's hard just being Adrian Stresow
Don't say that I'm all that
It's honestly all cap
My songs getting all scrapped
Damn, I'm making it off rap
I ain't got no fall back
I pray it don't all snap, uh