Stressed out
Feeling lost and I don't know what to do now
What I chose ain't really gonna work out
Fallin' six feet under, need the floor now
I think I'm gonna tap out
Feel bad, go to bed
Woke up even worse yea
Suicide, on my head
Feeling like a curse
I need medicine, medicine, medicine
All my skeletons out for the taking
Yea, I don't even know if I'ma make it
I'm afraid of myself and I hate it
All my skeletons out for the taking
Somebody take 'em
I wanna ride away, the day to day
It's taking its toll on me
And I'm tearing at the seams
Throw it all away
...give a fuck about what they say
I gotta disagree
Is it really fun for me?
Feel bad, go to bed
Woke up even worse yea
Suicide, on my head
Feeling like a curse
I need medicine, medicine, medicine
All my skeletons out for the taking
Yea, I don't even know if I'ma make it
I'm afraid of myself and I hate it
All my skeletons out for the taking
Somebody take 'em
