Profits Stuck
Can you promise, a better ending, than the direction
that this one has been heading?Yes you've fallen
through a trap door of detriment, sorrow, and misorder.
Alone and lying in scattered pieces, but do the best to
please the ones you love.
You've got to get it all together, but you can't even
seem to tie your own shoelace.
It's all in your head. Let it go.
It's all in your head. Clicking your heals will take
you home.
It's a crazy situation the way that you've been stuck
hard on your luck, pressing your luck. Trying to be
anything, but anything won't let you be yourself
Well it's all right. Take a deep breath. Close your
eyes and wish it all away.
You're so anxious for tomorrow, but you haven't even
made it through today.
And you wonder what it might be like if you had only
listened to your voice for once.
Is this string of bad luck ending? You'd be nothing if
you hadn't kept pretending.
It's all in your head. Let it go.
It's all in your head. Clicking your heals will take
you home.
It's a crazy situation the way that you've been stuck
hard on your luck pressing your luck, trying to be
anything but anything won't let you be yourself.
Please your lips with mine, to help distract the time
from eating us away.
It's all in your head. Let it go.
It's a crazy situation the way that you've been stuck
hard on your luck, pressing your luck, trying to be
anything, but anything won't let you be yourself.
