[Part I: Small Town Syndrome]

[Verse 1]
Everyone know everyone but no one know me
Scared to walk the streets, I don't really wanna speak
I don't wanna hear about the struggles of your week
I don't wanna hear about that time we shared some weed
I've been doing this, I've been doing that
I've been feeling fine, I've been feeling flat
Remind me of the past, give me whiplash
Lines are intertwined 'til the next half

Sane to the sane, gotta say it to my face
And everything's the same, yeah, I say it to my brain
Insane to the sane, gotta say it to my face
And everything's the same, yeah, I say it to my brain

[Verse 2]
Won't you say it to my face? Won't you say it to my brain?
Won't you tell me how it is? Won't you tell me what you're saying?
I can't hear nothing 'cause the room too loud
I can hear something in my tomb coming out
Struggle to breathe, unclean lungs are through
Enough about me, what the fuck about you?
Why you tryna hand me the tissues?
I ain't crying 'cause I got no issues
And slip right back, slip right back
And every time it happens, matter slip right back
And slip right back, slip right back
And every time it happens, matter slip right back
And slip right back, slip right back
And every time it happens, matter slip right back
And slip right back, slip right back
And every time it happens, matter slip right
Slip right back, slip right back
And every time it happens, matter slip right back
Slip right back, slip right back
And every time it happens, matter slip right back
Back, slip back
Every time it happens, matter slip right back
Slip right back, slip right back
And every time it happens, matter slip right back
Back, slip back
Every time it happens, matter slip right back
And I slip right back, slip right back
And every time it happens, matter slip right back

[Verse 3]
Lying to myself and you're lying to me
My mind so self-centred, I be lying for peace
My timeline too thin, trying to find the pieces
Won't you mind my mind while it tries to seek sense?
You eyeing me, eyeliner bleed, yeah
Light blinding me, trying to see, yeah
Trying to be, wanted to be
I'm trying to be who they want me to be
[Part II: Manifest]

[Instrumental]