Lyrics

Overwhelmed by all the complications who goes in Can you please stop texting me? Constantly, approximately always about to fall Can we get out of town? It's so fucking crowded in here And there's so many different faces with stories And how is one supposed to take all of that in? It's so too much My brain's about to erupt It's so too much My brain's about to erupt And it's not like there's anyone else left to blame And that's a constant thought I have everyday Where do I even attempt to begin? When I just sit and think about the stories I've been in Is that super cool? No, that's fucking lame Distracting myself and thinking all day The constant reminder of small talker woes Answering questions with yes or no It's so too much My brain's about to erupt It's so too much My brain's about to erupt If you could just give me one second to myself Yeah, that'd be great I hear the sound of someone crunching Cough drops in their mouth all day If you could cheer, you'd be the one Fuck it, and grind your teeth down Let them fall into the arms of your lover Fake your death, like no other Am I your biggest nightmare or your biggest lesson? I can't see if the lights are off And you won't turn them on and on and on, eh On and on and on and on and on and on You won't turn them on, and on, and on It's so too much My brain's about to erupt It's so too much My brain's about to erupt It's all too much, it's all too much, it's all It's all too much, it's all too much, it's all It's all too much, it's all too much, it's all It's all too much, it's all too much, it's all It's all too much, it's all too much, it's all It's all too much, it's all too much, it's all It's all too much, it's all too much, it's all It's all too much, it's all too much
Writer(s): Jesse Miller, Madison Coe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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