I breathe cathartic when I wax poetic

I'll bleed the venom out myself 'cause I lack a medic

And my feet have started long after my active head is in time

They beat the rhythm to my wack aesthetic

It's so cold, a river flowin' through me smoothly

'Til it turns to rapids and it burns to ashes

And earns its place on the mantelpiece

And can I please get a witness? (Can I get a witness?)

'Cause mental fitness is never vanity

It's a damn releasе valve for the pressurе

An effort from a man to get it off of the chest

Yes, it's forward progress, movin' ahead any measure

It's saying goodbye to ballast, but keeping the life vest

So loose the ropes in hopes to move the boat forth

Send trouble adrift like a gift from both chords

And float, float, float on

Exhale the toxins Pandora couldn't hope to box in