I'm glued to the thoughts in my mind (mind)

They pester, like a hawk in the sky

I am glued to the love in you (in you)

It shallows me whole, your heart to let go of

That's not what I wanna do (no, no)

Perfectly attached like a noodle in a soup (huh)

You're good with the xyz, (yz)

I'm good with the abc

And defg, hijk, baby

We all have our strong suits built differently

Different experience, different needs

I know we can't die at the same time but please.

I don't wanna think about the morbid parts of life no more

I'm trying just to focus on the things that hold me so damn close

I'm sticky, sticky stuck and solidly sealed up to this reality

I'm seeing not what I wish, to be achieving the old idea of me is.

Glued up, sometimes it's too much

I'm fucked up and clueless (clueless)

Stuck in the vortex, stuck in the vortex

Glueless, life would be boring

Empty but no hurting (hurting)

Is it necessary, detachment is scary.

When my pretty feet start to sway (sway)

You better turn around the other way (walk away)

When the doubt starts creeping in (oh no)

It's hard to let go of old instinctual patterns that I picked up from my environment since a baby

Cut the negative self-talk and, cut out my procrastination

Being sticky, stuck, glue those old habits shut

Paste me to a new way of being something to breathe new life in me again.

Glued up, sometimes it's too much

I'm fucked up and clueless (clueless)

Stuck in the vortex, stuck in the vortex (I am clueless)

Glueless, life would be boring

Empty but no hurting (hurting, no hurting)

Is it necessary, detachment is scary

Glued up, sometimes it's too much

I'm fucked up and clueless

Clueless

Glueless, life would be boring

Empty but no hurting

Hurting oh, oh...

Glued up, sometimes it's too much

I'm fucked up and clueless

Glueless, life would be boring

Empty but no hurting

Is it necessary, detachment is scary.