The buttons on my shirt Get so tight and it might hurt for a while The terrors in my head Any second out of bed, try tomorrow Try again tomorrow It seems like nothing's left of me I'm not who I used to be, in denial, in denial It feels like I have lost control of Everything worth fighting for, it's a cycle, vicious cycle ♪ It seems like nothing's left of me I'm not who I used to be, in denial, in denial It feels like I have lost control of Everything worth fighting for, it's a cycle, vicious cycle The buttons on my shirt Get so tight and it might hurt for a while The terrors in my head Any second out of bed, it's a cycle, vicious cycle Vicious cycle