Idle time

The devils playground

Contemplation station

Tangled up and down, ain't nothing right

Something's gotta give

I'm sick of living like this

Even when I get an answer to my cry

I question why

Hypersensitive

Can't get comfortable

Unless it's dysfunctional

Balancing act, about to crack

No, I'm not the only hypersensitive

Is the problem me?

Or am I redeeming?

Is it the holiday I took at night in my room

Where the angels came to tie dye the moon

Ain't nothing right

Idle time

The devils playground

Contemplation station

Tanglеd up and down, ain't nothing right

Something's gotta give

I'm sick of living like this

Evеn when I get an answer to my cry

I question why

Hypersensitive

It's like I wanna get away

But when I get there I wanna be back

Can't get comfortable

Unless it's dysfunctional

Balancing act, about to crack

No, I'm not the only hypersensitive

Can't get comfortable

Unless it's dysfunctional

Balancing act, about to crack

No, I'm not the only hypersensitive

It's like I wanna get away

But when I get there I wanna be back

It's like I wanna get away

But when I get there I wanna be back

It's like I wanna get away

But when I get there

I wanna be back

It's like I wanna get away

But when I get there I wanna be back

Inner city

It's like I wanna get away

But when I get there

I wanna be back

Inner city