So cold,
So frozen,
So nervous, so hopeless, so drear
Is it the temperature
That's got you down friends?
Or perhaps, it is your-
Existential fear?
That's right, you see,
So many things can trigger the centaurs with overactive amygdalas,
But that's okay
If your brain's made that way
Okay then like, what do we do?
I'm so glad you asked, everybody, look under your seats!
You can breathe in a bag (breathe in a bag)
Just breathe in a bag (breathe in a bag)
You inhale you exhale and my name ain't Glendale,
If you still feel sad (I feel kinda better)
The world can be cruel and depraved
And we're struggling under its weight
Just remember you aren't alone when you think life's a drag
You can breathe in a bag
This has been helpful but we're still going with the Nowhere King
All hail the Nowhere King
You see sometimes we hide from the scary things
By trying to side with those very things
In this case that would be the Nowhere King he's a false savior
You might feel initial relief
But I promise you it will be brief
Cause this is a case of-
Unhealthy attachment behavior?
Oh you guys have got this,
Now breathe in a bag (breathe in a bag)
Breathe in a bag (breathe in a bag)
Things are scary and freezing and that is the reason,
I gave you this swag (thank you Glendale)
We might always feel a bit nervous
But...
Even folks like us have a purpose!
Will you
Stand with me
And fly this anxious flag?
Cause we don't need the Nowhere King
We believe in ourselves,
And we're breathing into
Our bags!