(I'm just a little bit stressed,
A little underdressed,
A little bit too much obsessed
With how things turned out,
I lost the count of days)
Forgive me momma
I've been drinking lots,
Been helplessly connecting all the dots
There's too much trauma
Weighing on my chest,
Now how come I invest more than I get?
Summer took a toll on me
No freckles, just scars
Now under my shirt, you see,
Is one weary heart
I'm just a little bit stressed,
A little underdressed,
A little bit too much obsessed
With how things turned out,
I lost the count of days
Don't get enough rest,
I'm failing all the tests,
Only sorry
I let you leave me in a mess,
And there's no doubt
You lost I found myself
Got empty pockets
With a heart of gold
Depressed, but friends say I should carry on
(not a sprint, but a marathon
I'm running on my own)
Talking to my therapist for navigation,
Writing in the morning daily affirmations,
My life is a book in need of adaptation,
Tarantino's in directors
Cause this shit is a fucking mess
Summer took a toll on me
(No freckles, just scars)
So now under my shirt, you see,
Is one weary heart
I'm just a little bit stressed,
A little underdressed,
A little bit too much obsessed
With how things turned out,
I lost the count of days
Don't get enough rest,
I'm failing all the tests,
I let you leave me in a mess,
And there's no doubt
You lost I found myself
You lost
I found myself
You lost
I found myself
And there's no doubt
you lost I found myself
I found myself