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This anxiety
That’s inside of me
Is running late
With no place to be
It’s a twist a fate
A killer bee
A closed off gate
With no master key

(Hey wait umm)
I think I’m stuck in a basement
I can’t find the validation
My minds been running stop lights
The thought police are chasing
I’m too complacent to face em
Windows rolled down for the ventilation

Cause I’m feeling like a child
Who ain’t been held in awhile
Ran on off into the wild
I’ll only come back
With a smile
When I get home to my pad
I’ll play all those old songs
That still make me sad
It’s like picking at a scab
Or spending all that cash
You know you never even really had

(Damn)
I tried hanging
Onto the high notes
My manic and I
Are a side show
And now the drums
They tap back at my window
They ask how you been bro
But it’s really not that simple

Cause I’m feeling like a child
Who ain’t been held in awhile
Ran on off into the wild
I’ll only come back
With a smile

Now I’ve been skipping stones
Collecting sticks
To start the fire
I crumble twigs
Give it some air
Now it’s getting big
Sit back and sit
Just sit back and sit
Hey let’s be about not
Not just post about it
Let’s get the most up out it
Walk around like a ghost
Where it’s never crowded
Go zone on your own
And let’s grow up out of it

I know this girl who is beautiful
But I know she wouldn’t believe me
Always posting pictures of her life
Pretending that it’s easy
And I don’t want to sound too preachy
Cause this is all sucks and it’s creepy
But how can we be
Vying for validation
On vacation posing
What a weird way of boasting
But now I’m checking on my feed
Still curious to read
What she’s been posting

(Outro)
It’s still not that serious
I just turned it to the motto
I took a look at the rough draft
And turned it to a model
I was going through the motions
Now I’m gunning for the throttle
Going out on my own
But would love for you to follow
(Voyager spacecraft)