Stressed Out
I guess I'm just a little stressed out
It's been that way for awhile now
Tryna be my best, but how?
With everything that's going on now
Just tell me what is it?
What is it?
I guess I'm just a little stressed out
A little stressed out
Would love to say I have no fears
The doubt holds me back from all that's clear
I still wake with hope my dreams sincere
But running out of air, my throat feels tight
Kind of hard to breathe that air tonight
I feel like I wanna run away, run away
Unreal, I just want it all to go away, go away
I guess I'm just a little stressed out
It's been that way for awhile now
Tryna be my best, but how?
With everything that's going on now
Just tell me what is it?
What is it?
I guess I'm just a little stressed out
A little stressed out
Pray, wishing on a shooting star
What's left of me is more than scars
I never thought it'd get this hard
Whoever has the script, I need my line
Just can't find the words, I'm losing my mind
I feel like I wanna run away, run away
Unreal, I just want it all to go away, go away
I guess I'm just a little stressed out
It's been that way for awhile now
Tryna be my best, but how?
With everything that's going on now
Just tell me what is it?
What is it?
I guess I'm just a little stressed out
A little stressed out
It's been that way for awhile now
Tryna be my best, but how?
With everything that's going on now
Just tell me what is it?
What is it?
I guess I'm just a little stressed out
A little stressed out
Would love to say I have no fears
The doubt holds me back from all that's clear
I still wake with hope my dreams sincere
But running out of air, my throat feels tight
Kind of hard to breathe that air tonight
I feel like I wanna run away, run away
Unreal, I just want it all to go away, go away
I guess I'm just a little stressed out
It's been that way for awhile now
Tryna be my best, but how?
With everything that's going on now
Just tell me what is it?
What is it?
I guess I'm just a little stressed out
A little stressed out
Pray, wishing on a shooting star
What's left of me is more than scars
I never thought it'd get this hard
Whoever has the script, I need my line
Just can't find the words, I'm losing my mind
I feel like I wanna run away, run away
Unreal, I just want it all to go away, go away
I guess I'm just a little stressed out
It's been that way for awhile now
Tryna be my best, but how?
With everything that's going on now
Just tell me what is it?
What is it?
I guess I'm just a little stressed out
A little stressed out
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Fink
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