Presto
I'm depressed
All my problems on my chest
When I'm alone I'm at my best
I must confess
I'm depressed
All my problems on my chest
When I'm alone I'm at my worst
Need some rest cause it's a curse
My demons are addictions
I've been feening
I've been shifting
Try to find the meaning
I'm conflicted
Now I lie behind my screen and keep the peace when I'm uplifted
But the point is missing
Uh and
You think you think you think
You got all my problems solved yeah
You think you think you think
That you really know it all yeah
You think you think you think
I would be fine if I drank or smoked
Thank you no it takes a toll
I'd hate to go but
I'm depressed
All my problems on my chest
When I'm alone I'm at my best
I must confess
I'm depressed
All my problems on my chest
When I'm alone I'm at my worst
Need some rest cause it's a curse
It's like all these hazy days have been the same
All these people dying
We can't even fucking change
And all my friends want me to be okay
I want the same
But I won't be any day soon
Stuck in my ways it's cool
You think you think you think
You could tell me just come have some fun
You think you think you think
You know every single thing I want
You think you think you think
I would be fine if I drank or smoked
Thank you no it takes a toll
I'd hate to go but
I'm depressed
All my problems on my chest
When I'm alone I'm at my best
I must confess
I'm depressed
All my problems on my chest
When I'm alone I'm at my worst
Need some rest cause it's a curse
I won't go I won't go
Won't go won't go won't go
I won't go no
Won't go I won't go
Won't won't go
No
I mean it all
I keep the fight
I gotta stall
For peace of mind
Through everything
I stay alive
But what I bring
I keep inside
I need to hide
I sleep for days
I need a night and
My music is the only way of getting this out
Maybe therapy
Nah I don't feel like letting it out
If you care for me
Then you should be
Forgetting this now
Cause I'll be fine tomorrow
And just forget all about
This life that I detest
But if I'm going down
A last request
I want some chicken with that
Lemon pep and BBQ
Some weed and booze
And a freak or two
Please be cool
See it through
Then take me to my evil doom
Jesus who?
Yes? No? Can I get what I want?
Presto in a sec I'll be gone
Yes? No? Can I get what I want?
Presto in a sec I'll be gone
All my problems on my chest
When I'm alone I'm at my best
I must confess
I'm depressed
All my problems on my chest
When I'm alone I'm at my worst
Need some rest cause it's a curse
My demons are addictions
I've been feening
I've been shifting
Try to find the meaning
I'm conflicted
Now I lie behind my screen and keep the peace when I'm uplifted
But the point is missing
Uh and
You think you think you think
You got all my problems solved yeah
You think you think you think
That you really know it all yeah
You think you think you think
I would be fine if I drank or smoked
Thank you no it takes a toll
I'd hate to go but
I'm depressed
All my problems on my chest
When I'm alone I'm at my best
I must confess
I'm depressed
All my problems on my chest
When I'm alone I'm at my worst
Need some rest cause it's a curse
It's like all these hazy days have been the same
All these people dying
We can't even fucking change
And all my friends want me to be okay
I want the same
But I won't be any day soon
Stuck in my ways it's cool
You think you think you think
You could tell me just come have some fun
You think you think you think
You know every single thing I want
You think you think you think
I would be fine if I drank or smoked
Thank you no it takes a toll
I'd hate to go but
I'm depressed
All my problems on my chest
When I'm alone I'm at my best
I must confess
I'm depressed
All my problems on my chest
When I'm alone I'm at my worst
Need some rest cause it's a curse
I won't go I won't go
Won't go won't go won't go
I won't go no
Won't go I won't go
Won't won't go
No
I mean it all
I keep the fight
I gotta stall
For peace of mind
Through everything
I stay alive
But what I bring
I keep inside
I need to hide
I sleep for days
I need a night and
My music is the only way of getting this out
Maybe therapy
Nah I don't feel like letting it out
If you care for me
Then you should be
Forgetting this now
Cause I'll be fine tomorrow
And just forget all about
This life that I detest
But if I'm going down
A last request
I want some chicken with that
Lemon pep and BBQ
Some weed and booze
And a freak or two
Please be cool
See it through
Then take me to my evil doom
Jesus who?
Yes? No? Can I get what I want?
Presto in a sec I'll be gone
Yes? No? Can I get what I want?
Presto in a sec I'll be gone
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Writer(s): Joseph Callahan
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