The melatonin doesn't work anymore

The valium just stops the hurt

But not the cortisol

If I can teleport from here

I'll choose the midway atoll

Or just the space in between your neck

Where it meets your shoulder

But just this once (but just this once!)

I'd like to see the world in three-dimension.

Keep wasting till you're shed

We keep it simple

The breathing exercises hurt and don't do fuck-all

He said "the beta-blockers work

But there's a system

The anxiety's not the cause

It's just a symptom".

But I know you

I'll live with you until our bones grow old

I'll still pick you like a scab or a mole

And I'll pull you into a dive or a stall

Ain't that miserable?

Ain't that miserable?

Ain't that miserable?

Help, why the fuck do I still self-sabotage

When I'm finally happy

Oh, oh...

Woo, wa, wa, wa, oh, hey, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah...

So it turns out everyone just hopes to god you're failing

And if you claim that you eat my words

Then take this as a warning

Nothing around here fucking works

We're just flat-out boring

We're all apes with a diary book

And corporate reads your pages.

I've just been doing, like, music and stuff.