There's Things In There

Today I feel something trying to get out
Tomorrow I'll be feeling the same exact way
The people in the floor are pointing inside
They tell me there's things in there that I can't hide
This is who I am I'm kinda afraid
I know who I am is what I'm trying to say
I could just play stupid and ignore all the faces
Instead I'm willing to dive into these mysterious places
The people in the grass tell me it's not a race
They just remind me to look myself in the face
There's something in the air that guides me to be here
There's something that told me I'm ready to throw up my fear
C'mon and let's get with it
It's time I throw this shit the fuck up
C'mon and let's get with it
I think it's time I throw this shit the fuck up
It's time to choose my fate
I don't even got it bad
It's time to get up for fuck sake
Or else I'll drive myself mad



Credits
Writer(s): Dominick Findley
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