[Verse 1]

Stuck in a rut, so what?

I saw the shame in your face that day

I could see the sun through your window

It's not so simple when you throw it away

I feel exactly how I said I'd feel

Like that wasn't feel

And I get used to thinking nothing gives

So why should I speak?

[Chorus]

Conversations lead to more conversations lead to more of this

I get sick I get so nervous I get so nervous I make it that much worse

[Verse 2]

Timelines lead to existential dread

It makes no sense

I'm fine as long as I'm vegetated

Without movement

[Chorus]

Conversations lead to more conversations lead to more of this

I get sick I get so nervous I get so nervous I make it that much worse

[Outro]

Moments are just fissures to how you really are

God has the answers if you're done searching

We'd really love it if you'd just come back home