Back track, everybody knows just that
Youre paranoid about the things that you just dont cut it flat
Youre pullin all the tricks from your sleeve
But only God knows what the hell you mean.
Stare out my window at the broken streets below
Feel the angst within me - soon Im gonna blow.
Got a rage built up inside of me Ill never show
Love to stay and chat but I gotta go.
You second guess your life
Tryin to make it all fit
Gotta stop your cryin
And be more sure of it.
Inquisitive minds wanna interfere
Try n figure out what the hell Im doin here.
Turn around the corner its a brand new day
Strange the way today seems just like yesterday.
Try your best to free yourself from anxiety
Livin for today, you gotta make it your priority.
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