This ain't a clap back It's not a think piece It's just a little bit of hope for a new year That i get new some fears, new anxieties I'm tired of being entirely ruled By who's who lists and tweetdeck schools It's a living youtube, like share and subscribe I'm running wide hootie who for the hometown blues Gotta wake up take the right medicine Cuz we been heading in a washed up direction Maybe there's a lesson there in that No depression too great to never fight back Even if it takes us from solstice to solstice Cataloging every misdiagnosis The hope is with each new prescription We get closest to living in a brand new mind Free from the old one Should old ones be forgot New year, new anxieties Try again in a couple months