LYRIC

(Any day I think I’m gonna break down)
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I’m hearing voices in my head
And everything they said
It’s never making any sense
I’ve got a burning in my heart
It’s tearing me apart
Somebody call the doctor
~
Hey I think I’m losing my mind now
Having trouble finding a way out
Shined so bright this star’s gonna burn out
I take but I don’t know how to give
~
You know I never mean well
I can’t help but help myself
Been placed right under the spell
The mirror shows somebody else
Fat stacks and hybrid cars
They don’t take you very far
Branded with dollar sign shaped scars
We’re in a special kind of hell
~
(Any day I think I’m gonna break down)
~
Like a monster in the night
It’s giving me a fright
I’m battling a gluten-free fight
Is it a city or a sin?
Oh where did I begin?
Somebody call the doctor
~

Hey I think I’m losing my mind now
Having trouble finding a way out
Shined so bright this star’s gonna burn out
I take but I don’t know how to give
~
You know I never mean well
I can’t help but help myself
Been placed right under the spell
The mirror shows somebody else
Fat stacks and hybrid cars
They don’t take you very far
Branded with dollar sign shaped scars
We’re in a special kind of hell
~
Learning how to sink before I take the dive to swim
A map that only shows me where I am not where I’ve been
The California sun incremented who I am
~
You know I never mean well
(Any day I think I’m gonna break down)
I can’t help but help myself
Been placed right under the spell
(Any day I think I’m gonna break down)
The mirror shows somebody else
Fat stacks and hybrid cars
(Any day I think I’m gonna break down)
They don’t take you very far
Branded with dollar sign shaped scars
(Any day I think I’m gonna break down)

We’re in a special kind of hell
~
(Any day I think I’m gonna break down) X2

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