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Yourself Again
On Tour
Hip-Hop/Rap
Yourself Again was released on July 9, 2026 by SBY Turner as a part of the album In My Head
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Release DateJuly 9, 2026
LabelSBY Turner
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SBY Turner
SBY Turner
Rap, Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Austin Turner
James Austin Turner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SBY Turner
SBY Turner
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Graphic Design, Producer

Lyrics

I'm stuck in my head
I can't cut this feeling and get out of bed
I feel like I'm losing it, I'm out of meds
My head's through the roof and my room is a mess
Got baggage and habits and weight on my chest
I'm talking to spirits and can't get some rest
And lately I'm feeling that I'm not the best
And my mental and physical's verging on death
I'm stuck in my, stuck in my, stuck in my head
I can't cut this feeling and get out of bed
I feel like I'm losing it, I'm out of meds
My head's through the roof and my room is a mess
Got baggage and habits and weight on my chest
Got bad habits, way heavy weight on my death
I had to lay em' to rest
'Cause I'm stuck in my, stuck in my, stuck in my head
Yes, I been ducking my meds
'Cause you can't cut this feeling and leave it on read
Obsess over trauma, that's how I get hurt
They tell me bury my problems in dirt
They say my problems ain't bare any hurt
So here I am bearing a curse
As I bury my worth, it's a varying hurt and I
Got baggage and habits and weight on my chest
I'm talking to spirits and can't get some rest
And lately I'm feeling that I'm not the best
And my mental and physical's verging on death
You pussy ass bitch, go and get you a bag
Go and show the world all those feelings you had
They ask how you feel and you say at your best
Your problems are showing, kid, go take your medicine
Maybe it's you, or I'm stuck in my head again
I shed a tear and they tell me take medicine
That shit ain't normal, so why do we let it in?
'Cause they say that you'll be yourself again.
I'm stuck in my, stuck in my, stuck in my head
I can't cut this feeling and get out of bed
I feel like I'm losing it, I'm out of meds
My head's through the roof and my room is a mess
Got baggage and habits and weight on
My chest (And I'm stuck in my head)
Got bad habits, way heavy weight on my death (Yeah)
I had to lay em' to rest
'Cause I'm stuck in my, stuck in my, stuck in my head (You know)
Yes, I been ducking my meds
'Cause you can't cut this feeling and leave it on read (Cause I)
Obsess over trauma, that's how I get hurt
They tell me bury my problems in dirt
They say my problems ain't bare any hurt
So here I am bearing a curse
As I bury my worth, it's a varying hurt and I
Written by: James Austin Turner
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