クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Stuhr
Songwriter
Joseph Stuhr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Attitude
Co-Producer
Index
Co-Producer
歌詞
Woke up in a room where the clocks don't tick
Must've lost my mind—well ain't that sick?
Got no shoelaces got no phone
Guess I finally earned a room of my own
Nurse says "Take your meds and try to sleep"
But the ceiling tiles keep talking to me
Tried to escape but the door don't budge
Guess I'm stuck here 'til I learn self-love—yeah right!
Soft socks hard thoughts
Stuck here 'til my brain detox
White walls cold floors
Same old breakdown encore
Welcome to my grippy sock vacation!
Breakdown deluxe no cancellation!
Crying in bed with a blank stare station
Somebody tell me when's my salvation?
No texts no calls
No escape from my own head at all
Yeah I'm spiraling no hesitation
On my grippy sock vacation!
Some guy named Kyle says he's seen the light
He's been reborn at least three times
Tells me "Kid you're not alone"
Well Kyle you got three dads and I got none
Therapy's a game that I just can't win
Tell 'em I'm fine but they know I'm lyin'
Took my belt took my vape took my pride
Guess all I got left is my will to survive
Soft socks dark thoughts
They say "it gets better" but when does it stop?
White pills fake grins
Just one more breakdown then I'll try again
Welcome to my grippy sock vacation!
Smile for the meds no celebration!
How long 'til they call me "cured"?
Joke's on me I'm just bored!
No friends no texts
Just me and a room full of regrets
Yeah I'm screaming with no salvation
On my grippy sock vacation!
Maybe I belong here maybe I don't
Maybe I'll get better maybe I won't
Maybe I'll leave but I'll still feel the same
Just a little more numb just a little more sane
Welcome to my grippy sock vacation!
Breakdown deluxe no celebration!
Maybe I'll heal maybe I'll crash
Either way I'm outta cash
One call one chance
One more shot at making amends
If I break again—no hesitation
I'll be back for my grippy sock vacation!
Written by: Andrew Stuhr, Joseph Stuhr
