All of these colors are filtering in
Cluttering my vision with all these images
I'm feeling under pressure
I'm feeling sick
Walls crumbling down around
Me
Can't find the exit
Maybe my minds too busy
I can admit
I spend way too much time
Overthinking little shit
What's that they said about me
Do they insist
Don't like my personality
That can be fixed
Woah, im gonna lose my mind
I can feel the room spin
I'm losing it
Woah, im gonna lose my mind
I can feel the room spin
Woah, im gonna lose my mind
I'm losing it
I can feel the room spin
I'm losing it
I can feel the room spin
I, I I'm losing it
She's way too skinny
She's way too big
She's not that pretty
She's such a bitch
Throw your stones at me
Then kick me in a ditch
When things go awry
You wipe your hands clean of it
Say you don't like me
Then say you care
Do things to spite me
Pretend you're unaware
But hey, its alright
At least your feelings were shared
No need to hide them now
I'm already aware
Woah, im gonna lose my mind
I can feel the room spin
Woah, im gonna lose my mind
I can feel the room spin
Woah, im gonna lose my mind yeah
I'm losing it
I can feel the room spin
I'm losing it
I can feel the room spin
I'm losing it