Talk me down

There’s a reason why

I’d rather have my feet planted on the floor

And when I walk in

Everybody’s staring straight through the door

I never thought that I could feel so uptight

In a room full of people

They could see the whites of my eyes

The center of attention finds

A little place between fucked up and I’m alright

Obi tells me to calm down

You know you’re the only one that things

Everyone is watching you but

It’s getting harder to breathe now

And it’s like I’m snowballing and I can’t stop myself

Fuck this I want to go home and be far away from this

Oddly specific type of lack of self-confidence

But every signal in my brain

Is telling me to stay

I guess I’m loyal to a fault

So beat me down into the asphalt

Fuck this I want to go home

Fuck this I want to go home

Fuck this I want to go home

Fuck this I want to go home