[Verse 1] Now down free to wander Off inside my head again And this time I got lost Wondering if everything I ever said Has made some sense or if it was Coincidentally the same as subjects that I worked Intents are gone I thought I'd interpret My version of what went on
[Verse 2] Then I'm hit with a wave of solitude, the talking kick And I'm still letting it spill all these intangible ideas that Need to be explained 'fore the barber can even take So I start and look around and notice everyone is thinking how is This guy so off his mind
[Pre-Chorus] Why does my face look aged in this world I've riffed that strange bill and trial [?] To fit in, in a completely simple world To waste, I'm acting myself even though
[Chorus] It's hard to tell what is real, what is fake What is the attitude I need to take While I'm conversing, pull me above If my tongue stops working my brain seems to flood Overthinking things