quit

Here's my advice
Have a little faith
And if that doesn't work, a lot of mimosas

I'm on the dark side battling with my mind
I'm spiraling out of control I really ain't fine
Why do I feel this way?
I ain't used to feeling this way
I'm feeling anxious 'bout how I been anxious
My inner critic's telling me I'll never shake this
Why do I feel this way?
So exhausted and mentally drained

And I can't help but feel like I'm insane
And my worst enemies live in my brain
And every time I try I can't escape
But why the fuck do I still feel this way?

I've maybe got one or two friends I tell my problems to (Ooh yeah)
But I'm having fun with my pen I think I'll spare them the truth
Cuz being alone ain't all it seems
Inside I'm exploding at the seams
I'm always searching for my next win
I may be lost and confused but I ain't ready to quit

Sometimes I get the urge
Sometimes I can think the worst
But I ain't ready to quit
I'm really tryna get a grip
Tryna get back on my shit cuz I ain't ready to quit

Don't give a fuck what I do but I sure as hell won't quit