Stress in the Jar

You're not fond of me
And you're tearing me apart
You're killing me and I just can't give up

Walking in the sand
In an altered state of mind
Try to clear your head
For the sake of being here
AC doesn't work, but we've done the hard part
Sunscreen on your nose, or the lack there of it

You're not fond of me
And you're tearing me apart
You're killing me and I just can't give up
You're not fond of me
And you're absolutely right
If I stop now I won't recover

The feeling never stops
Feeling so on edge
Rattle in my head
And the itch that I can't reach
AC doesn't work, but we've done the hard part
Sunshine on my face (when I wake up)

You're not fond of me
And you're tearing me apart
You're killing me and I just can't give up
You're not fond of me
And you're absolutely right
If I stop now I won't recover

But the chemicals we had
Well they won't affect us yet
So we put them in our heads and wonder why were coughing
As we stomp on fractured glass
And our hearts are still intact
The chemicals aren't bad unless you think about it



Credits
Writer(s): Alton Chaney, Cameron Mcgregor, Daniel Fenn, Jaden Jones
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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