Chills

(I don't know what's left) (Pick it up for breakfast) (What comes after that?) (It's all up on its head) Crumble in my crunch Woke up too late for lunch The same as the day before (day before) Daydrinking, white wine from a box My stomach tied in knots And wonder how it came to this (came to this) It's always too fast for me Sanity spinning, brainbox capacity Fills up till it spills Rules of reality add up to go after me Thinking irrationally just leaves me with chills I don't know what's left Pick it up for breakfast What comes after that? It's all up on its head I don't know what's left Hours, minutes, seconds What comes after that? It's all up on its head Brace me for the punch Woke up, I'm feeling dumb The same as the day before, but wait What am I waiting for I'll never keep this up I still can't keep a job I'm stuck And it's all because (All because) It's always too fast for me Sanity spinning, brainbox capacity Fills up till it spills Rules of reality say maybe I shouldn't fight it I can live right behind it While it's taking over my life, yeah Sometimes I don't know what's left Pick it up for breakfast What comes after that? It's all up on its head I don't know what's left Hours, minutes, seconds What comes after that? It's all up on its head But we have to be strong Whatever happens we have to carry on If everything goes wrong Let it go wrong Let it go I don't know what's left Pick it up for breakfast What comes after that? It's all up on its head I don't know what's left Hours, minutes, seconds What comes after that? It's all up on its head I don't know what's left Pick it up for breakfast What comes after that? It's all up on its head I don't know what's left Hours, minutes, seconds What comes after that? It's all up on its head (What comes after that?) (It's all up on its head) (Same as the day before, day before, day before)