I always seem to find myself in situations that I That I have no control over, I’m so over All my limitations The anxiety that cripples me, I need to just breathe in, release
Breathe in and release Breathe in and release Breathe in and release Breathe in and release
Release all the pain (the pain) Release all the bullshit that made me this way (the way)
And the reason I never give anyone a piece of my mind Is because, whenever I do, they take the whole thing The whole thing, they twist it, and bend it And break it down into something I’m left trying to figure out And I’m still trying to figure out: Why? Why? Why?
But I guess I never really Had my mind made up in the first place Never had my mind made up in the first place, oh
Every day I wake up with the thorn in my side Broke and angry, going crazy, I guess this is my life So I’m singing and I’m screaming until you understand the meaning Of being a loser, I always seem to find myself
In situations that I That I have no control over, I’m so over All my limitations The anxiety that cripples me, I need to just breathe in, release
Situations That I have no control over, I’m so over All my limitations The anxiety that cripples me
I need to just breathe in I need to just breathe in and release I need to just breathe in I need to just breathe in and release I need to just breathe in Oh, breathe in and release This pain