I'm alive but I worry myself to death, most of the time
I'm a hard wire circuit breaking
If I don't change my frantic ways,
This room will meltdown on me or explode into thousands of pieces
You can't fight the feeling and everybody knows once and for all;
It's time to start believing in the art of letting go
I'm starry eyed, preoccupied with things that I don't recognize
I'm losing my mind and trying to find the answer
If I'd just relax! Control my breathing,
The rooftops would open for me and I'd find meaning
There's a little list of things that I can't tell you,
Some secrets we just gotta silence for ourselves