Problems - Stitched Up Heart

Doesn’t matter how fast I go

Won’t get too far

Doesn’t matter how long the road

Cause there you are

They keep telling me to medicate

But I don’t wanna live that way

I got friend called anxiety

And this relationship is killin' me

Killin' me alright

Takes all that I have to give

Killin' me inside

I think I’m married to my pro-, to my problems

And I’m just tryin' to find a way to stop, way to stop them

I think I’m married to my pro-, to my problems

And I’m just tryin' to find a way to drop, way to drop them

I keep on biting my tongue

But I keep losing control

I keep on screaming my lungs out

But nobody knows

And I keep hitting the pavement

Cause nothing can save me

Nothing can save me

Feel like I’m barely alive

I’m going crazy again

Feel like I’m losing my mind

Weight of the world in my hands

And I’m slowly drowning

I’m slowly drowning

I’m slowly drowning

Killin' me alright

Takes all that I have to give

Killin' me inside

I think I’m married to my pro-, to my problems

And I’m just tryin' to find a way to stop, way to stop them

I think I’m married to my pro-, to my problems

And I’m just tryin' to find a way to drop, way to drop them

Before I drop dead…

They tell me it will be ok, it will be ok

Cause I can’t pretend that I’m doing fine

It will be ok, it will be alright

They tell me it will be ok, it will be ok

Cause I can’t pretend that I’m doing fine

It will be ok, it will be alright

They tell me it will be ok, it will be ok

Cause I can’t pretend that I’m doing fine

It will be ok, it will be alright

I think I’m married to my pro-, to my problems

And I’m just tryin' to find a way to stop, way to stop them

I think I’m married to my pro-, to my problems

And I’m just tryin' to find a way to drop, way to drop them

Before I drop dead…