For once in my life I try to not overemphasize
This situation of who I am and who I want to be
Draw the line and realize that things are not cut with precision
I’m probably never gonna be happy

Spit stuck in my throat
Blocking everything that I speak
This isn’t exactly how I wanted it to be but I can’t breathe

Sure I might complain about the cold and frigid weather
But I won’t move south for that I can guarantee
Get my mind on something else
Just any goddamn thing keeps me from analyzing down to the fucking T

Spit stuck in my throat
Blocking everything that I speak
This isn’t exactly how I wanted it to be but I can’t breathe

Spit stuck in my throat
Blocking everything that I speak
This isn’t exactly how I wanted it to be but I can’t breathe