Trippin’ up on every thought bestowed
And I’m collapsing underneath this mental load
Constantly contradicting confidence with convoluted thoughts
Diggin’ up all the dirt on dead end dreams
Trying to figure out what it all means
Only to be stumped by the same old bullshit on repeat
Go grab yer lids

These jars of fears or filling up
I wanna smash them all into the old concrete
Where we all used to scrape our knees
Every ounce to the brim burying every whim to breathe
Or even take a step outside
Wondering if today we’ll die
Die, Die, Die

I clawed my way out of my head again
But it still follows me wherever I go
We’re never getting out alive and I can’t contain it
So we might as well embrace it while we got time
Does everyone live like this?
Or am I alone in this?
Only to be stumped by the same old bullshit on repeat
Go grab ya lids

These jars of fears or filling up
I wanna smash them all into the old concrete
Where we all used to scrape our knees
Every ounce to the brim burying every whim to breathe
Or even take a step outside wondering if today we’ll die
Die, Die, Die
Woh, oh, oh
This bullshit never ends, so you might as well embrace it