Chillthefuckout.

Drag myself out of the mud
 Put my leather jacket on
 Tie up my converse and run
 Away from all my demons
 Fake gold chain, blue-tinted shades
 Look good, but hardly okay
 I always dig my own grave
 Here I go losin' my brain
 I'm not pop enough, I'm not rock enough
 I'm not alt enough, ain't hip-hop enough
 I just write these songs to ease my problems
 But how much longer can I keep goin' on?
 When I see no outcome, no longer fun
 Who have I become? Why am I so numb?
 Okay, please shut up and just end this song
 I just gotta chill the fuck out
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 I just gotta chill the f-
 I didn't wanna write this verse
 My nerves hurt, and I can't put this shit into words
 Driving 'round town with the windows down in my hearse
 With a casket full of ashes, from the demons that I burned
 I'm only just about a minute in
 And I can already feel my skin crawlin'
 Sometimes it feels music is the only medicine
 But it don't matter 'cause I know nobody's listenin'
 This ain't pop enough, this ain't rock enough
 This ain't alt enough, ain't hip-hop enough
 I just write these songs to ease my problems
 But how much longer can I keep goin' on?
 When I see no outcome, no longer fun
 Who have I become? Why am I so numb?
 Okay, please shut up and just end this song
 I just gotta chill the fuck out
 ♪
 I just gotta chill the fuck out
 ♪
 Yeah, I just gotta chill the fuck out
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 Overthink 'til I start to sink
 And I overthink 'til I start to sink
 And I overthink 'til I start to sink
 And I overthink 'til I start to sink
 And I overthink 'til I start to sink
 And I overthink, and I overthink
 And I overthink 'til I start to sink
 And I overthink 'til I start to sink
 And I overthink 'til I start to sink
 And I overthink 'til I start to sink
 And I overthink 'til I start to sink
 And I overthink 'til I start to sink
 And I overthink 'til I start to sink (ah)
 I just gotta chill the fuck out
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 Yeah, I just gotta chill the fuck out
 (And kick it back on the couch)
 I just gotta chill the fuck out
 I'm not pop enough, I'm not rock enough
 I'm not alt enough, ain't hip-hop enough
 I just write these songs to ease my problems
 But how much longer can I keep goin' on?
 When I see no outcome, no longer fun
 Who have I become? Why am I so numb?
 Okay, please shut up and just end this song