I gotta tell ya Your cup is always half empty My life is sunny and blight Bright means the opposite It means sudden withering death I hate myself Why do you quick working on me? I just wanna feel the weight of your shape All of the dust that comes in the bag All of the features that don't work in perfection Tangled I feel in the grip In your embrace Do I make you feel weightless Do I make you make you fly high with the will of wind Does it take your breath away when I carry? Dude you have already have these thoughts Oh ok, so I'm in a thought loop So I'll think of something else But you've already tried that There is nothing else You gotta ride it out Oh oh oh ok But I've already thought of that Yeah dude cause you're in a thought loop Oh then I'll think of something else Nothing else Nothing else Nothing else Nothing else