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