Every day, I wake up, and I feel, that I'm not enough
I wonder, and I think, about; all the shit, I fucked up
Everybody, I know, you know, exactly what I'm talking about
I'm just lost, in a whole world of my own doubt
I don't know, what's wrong with me
I'm so lost, in commemorating my misery
I don't know, what's wrong with me
I'm so lost, in commemorating my misery

Every day, I wake up, and I feel, that I'm not enough
I wonder, and I think, about; all the shit, I fucked up
Everybody, I know, you know, exactly what I'm talking about
I'm just lost, in a whole world of my own doubt

Alright, let's get it

What I will, is my fate
A Better Angel's, spirit negates
And never to be, what I am
An unconscious mankind
Imagine, looking, down to find
The full house, to starve behind
But, I'm one-of-kind
The spark, of divine
Betting, my house, on my mind
Everyday, the fight to survive
A written, suicide soliloquy
My Lincoln, blues
Miss. Malignancy
It's always, the shit I didn't do
A scratch, to conceal the whole roof
A Hocus Pocus, steals the truth
The built towers, the products of our, superpowers, to a blooming onion
A bleeding heart, A pinwheel, of death, Every day begins anew restart
Life's illusion, A forgotten wrong, nature's dance, a moment, of song
Genius, berths, from the darkest flowers, My inferior, grew hottest, in the coldest showers
Every day, I wake up, and I feel, that I'm not enough
I wonder, and I think, about; all the shit, I fucked up
Everybody, I know, you know, exactly what I'm talking about
I'm just lost, in a whole world of my own doubt
I don't know, what's wrong with me
I'm so lost, in commemorating my misery
I don't know, what's wrong with me
I'm so lost, in commemorating my misery

Every day, I wake up, and I feel, that I'm not enough
I wonder, and I think, about; all the shit, I fucked up
Everybody, I know, you know, exactly what I'm talking about
I'm just lost, in a whole world of my own doubt

Add the butter, to the flour
Not, too hot, just roux to begin
And just like Bubba's Cadet Hightower
Again, the blow, I'm spiraling
I incline, to decline, and implode My land-mine, The psychopath Dehumanized
That day, I cracked, my creative vine
My black dragons, a hole, My White beast, my drunk troll
To lick, the honey, my feeble goal
No baby, you can't, "swallow whole", from the prophet, To The God, I determine when I go Cold, Everyday, I'm stuck, on sautée, and daddy Ishmael, never Lead, me brave, The quicksand Left, my heart, replaced
A book, of fable, my tale, of woe
I started, narcotics, to find hoes
But imagine, the end of that Story though, I'm too weak just To do the deed, I suppose, the "Well", brought strength, to me
Every day, I wake up, and I feel, that I'm not enough
I wonder, and I think, about; all the shit, I fucked up
Everybody, I know, you know, exactly what I'm talking about
I'm just lost, in a whole world of my own doubt
I don't know, what's wrong with me
I'm so lost, in commemorating my misery
I don't know, what's wrong with me
I'm so lost, in commemorating my misery

Every day, I wake up, and I feel, that I'm not enough
I wonder, and I think, about; all the shit, I fucked up
Everybody, I know, you know, exactly what I'm talking about
I'm just lost, in a whole world of my own doubt