I don't think my head is in the right place
Things in my reflection looking quite strange
Confusing depression for a nice day
Is my vision blurry from the migraines
I don't think my head is in the right place
Things in my reflection looking quite strange
Confusing depression for a nice day
Is my vision blurry from the migraines
Anybody got some medicine
It's about that time, they're settling
So bad, so bad, every day feels like a new race
I never win
Speak about what kills me and hope they're impressed at how I invested it
I feel blessed when I find gold
But inside I know that my heart and mind are separate
If I get millions of views, they'll love me
It don't say that in the Bible
I think I do this for myself sometimes, am I even making disciples
I think about this all day and I feel that pain in the back of my eyeballs
And if I don't put a stop to it, head will start pounding
Head will start pounding, head will start
And it's way too late, can't be tamed
Every which way that I rotate I'm face to face with a crazy train
Meds don't work and I hate to say
Light at the tunnel is coming my way
Quite calm, yes, but I can go crazy
None of y'all can hold a candle baby
I don't think my head is in the right place
Things in my reflection looking quite strange
Confusing depression for a nice day
Is my vision blurry from the migraines
I don't think my head is in the right place
Things in my reflection looking quite strange
Confusing depression for a nice day
Is my vision blurry from the migraines
I seek but don't find
I'm eager, but don't know why
Do what I don't like
Beware the path that's so wide
I keep a closed mind
But never seem to know why
This mountain's so high
This mountain's steep and so high
But that ain't nothing to my God
He can move that
Shut up
I'm just saying, you know he could do that
I got a whole bunch of scripture to prove that
I'm gonna be hated, the Bible said I'm an outcast
Every single day I wake up and I think about that
There are still people that hate Jesus
And I just don't understand how man
Anyways, let me digress
Got a lot on my chest
Got a lot of people inside, banging on my head
Got a lot of unwarranted stress
Things that don't matter get me so upset
Think I forgot what it means to be blessed
I got it better than most of the rest
But my focus shifts and I worry about my pain
Think I am the cause of my migraines