Reaching

Someone pick me up

I got enough of this fucking rut

I'm losing touch and I'm needing more

Of what I'm reaching for

I journeyed up through thirty

Looking for a light at the end

Wrote an album, thought I found it

And now I can't get out of bed

Is it burnout? Did I learn how

Nothing ever works out?

The hamster wheels still turning

Was my turning point a burden?

I've got no more time

For soaking up the sideline

No more life to trickle out and cripple

From a constant fear of failure

And my nauseous growing anger, hey won't

Someone pick me up

I got enough of this fucking rut

I'm losing touch and I'm needin more

Of what I'm reaching for

I can feel the rust that's buildin up

Can I find the trust I had

And just start feelin more

Of what I'm reaching for

Another day, another grey

Another L I gotta take

No excuse, I refuse to lose

No slack? I'll PRESS ON IT!

Low gas? I'll STEP ON IT!

or PUSH FROM THE BACK!

Now's the last time I feel despondent

I'll climb this mountain til I vomit

No more time

For soaking up the sideline

No more life to trickle out and cripple

From a constant fear of failure

And my nauseous growing anger, hey won't

Someone pick me up

I got enough of this fucking rut

I'm losing touch and I'm needing more

Of what I'm reaching for

I can feel the rust that's building up

Can I find the trust I had

And just start feeling more

Of what I'm reaching for

This road, this reality

I'm gonna face it

I don't care who has the key

I'm gonna take it, UGH!

I'm gonna take it!

This road, this reality

I'm gonna face it

I don't care who has the key

I'm gonna take it