Try to block it out, use my memory Shake the dust out Until your mind feels free They say to write your thoughts down and spew it all in a page Or to stimulate your brain with drugs like LSD But if i can't lay it down, well that's on me But i'm sick of That That Feeling That Feeling Again Break up with yourself It's not me, it's me At a loss for words, cause they're avoiding me And you can grapple with your own mortality Or think about a life with no symmetry And when you can't lay it down Revisit me But i'm sick of That that feeling That Feeling Again