These days I keep getting in my own way Yeah, I've been tripping on my own shoelace Obsessing over memories I'm never present lately I'm always in my head I'm overthinking everything They probably hate the way I look and everything I say We've never met But in my head I'm already reading lips and everybody here thinks I'm a piece of shit Welcome to my head It's always a mess Yeah, all I've got are fucked up thoughts in here I can't shake off this existential dread Not when that’s the only feeling I got left It's psychosomatic And my emotions are plastic Yesterday I found out how fucked up a panic attack is I always looked out for the cracks in the pavement Turns out this whole time the monster lived in my head I want to wake up, yeah, I want to breathe It's like you're on the surface and I'm buried underneath Welcome to my head It's always a mess Yeah, all I've got are fucked up thoughts in here I can't shake off this existential dread Not when that’s the only feeling I got left Hanging on by a thread No idea what's next Everywhere that I go I can't get out of my head I wanna wake up I wanna breathe Everyone's on the surface And I'm buried underneath