[Verse 1]
Now down free to wander
Off inside my head again
And this time I got lost
Wondering if everything I ever said
Has made some sense or if it was
Coincidentally the same as subjects that I worked
Intents are gone I thought I'd interpret
My version of what went on

[Verse 2]
Then I'm hit with a wave of solitude, the talking kick
And I'm still letting it spill all these intangible ideas that
Need to be explained 'fore the barber can even take
So I start and look around and notice everyone is thinking how is
This guy so off his mind

[Pre-Chorus]
Why does my face look aged in this world
I've riffed that strange bill and trial
To fit in, in a completely simple world
To waste, I'm acting myself even though

[Chorus]
It's hard to tell what is real, what is fake
What is the attitude I need to take
While I'm conversing, pull me above
If my tongue stops working my brain seems to flood
Overthinking things