Anyway you face it
You always end up in the way
Failing to replace this
A systematic sense of a fadeaway
But it's alright

I've been thinking about the end
I can't seem to get out of my head
Been trying to decompress
The pressure building up in the present

I've been thinking about the end
I can't seem to get out of my head
Been trying to decompress
The pressure building up in the present

Inside of my head
Inside of my head

Anyway you end it
There's always something more to say
A casual crisis
We blow it up then disappear before we age
But it's alright

I've been thinking about the end
I can't seem to get out of my head
Been trying to decompress
The pressure building up in the present

I've been thinking about the end
I can't seem to get out of my head
Been trying to decompress
The pressure building up in the present

Inside of my head
Inside of my head

Every way I face it
I always end up in the way
Been trying to replace it
Lost touch but I can't look away
Anyways I end it
There's always something more to say
A casual crisis
I'll disappear before I age

Every way I face it
I always end up in the way
Been trying to replace it
Lost touch but I can't look away
Anyways I end it
There's always something more to say
A casual crisis
I'll disappear before I age