Penjamin Frankhit

I've got this overwhelming dread

That things are going to end

Or even worse I'll end up like my dad

Have a couple kids

They'll act like I don't exist

Weekends alone getting drunk off my ass

I've have these crippling doubts that things will sort themselves out

Without some sort of divine intervention

Now that you mentioned it Penjamin Frankhit

Could help me get through this

I've got this overwhelming dread

That things are going to end

Or even worse the last forever

And I've taken the brunt of it

Now I'm so over it

But I don't see things getting better

Could I be cursed

Been losing myself worth

I hope it's not bloodlines

Been plotting out timelines

Stewing in my head

I'm having a crisis

Could I get a Penjamin Frankhit

Guess it could be worse

Could end up like my dad

I'm worried about kids

That I'll never have

I get so hung up

On hypotheticals

I forget to look at what's real

Could I be cursed

Been losing myself worth

Know it's not so bad

Could end up like my dad

Stewing in My Head

I'm having a crisis

Could I get a Penjamin Frankit