Voice of Reason

When am I gonna get a job
If I'm honest I would probably quit
Before I'm paid
Responsibility is overrated

Am I too far gone to see
That the problem stems with me
And how I hate to own the war
That's brewing down my throat

My voice of reason
Replaced with doubt
I doubt medication
Can sort this one out
I'm out of my head
I'm in love with dread
Dead-ends and waiting rooms
It'll all be over soon

When am I gonna eat a meal
That won't send me reeling
Tired of the way I shake
Full on coffee and clichés

When am I gonna write a song
That my therapist won't
Prod at while she types away
Asks me not to hesitate

My voice of reason
Replaced with doubt
I doubt medication
Can sort this one out
I'm out of my head
I'm in love with dread
Dead-ends and waiting rooms
It'll all be over soon

It'll all be over soon
It'll all be over soon
It'll all be over soon

It'll all be over soon
It'll all be over soon
It'll all be over soon



Credits
Writer(s): Charlotte Messer, Ian Aviña, Leon Bushelman, Matty Mabry
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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