Green screen, 2017 We're on 2-90, pushing 103 in the CR-V To Acid Rap and Joji I've got too much to say about nothing And something to add to everything Just cut me off cause I'll keep going And you know I hate silence Whoa I lost myself in the background I can't quite find a way around And I'm running from myself in a roundabout Together we were never the same I'd rattle the reasons, there's no one to blame Even if it kills me I have this fear of missing Everything Anxiety makes me feel older Still overthink when I'm not sober Another week where I can't sleep I always miss what's right in front of me I'm forced to face my feelings I have this fear of missing everything Whoa I lost myself in the background I can't quite find a way around But I'm running from myself in a roundabout Together we were never the same I'd rattle the reasons, there's no one to blame Even if it kills me I have this fear of missing In the interest of all involved Let's shorten the plot and problem-solve The canvas is crowded and starting to smear The record is over just flip it my dear In the interest of all involved Let's shorten the plot and problem-solve The canvas is crowded and starting to smear The record is over, just flip it my dear I lost myself in the background I can't just fade away Now at 22, yeah lucky you My purple heart's bleeding to blue I'm scraping by, but I'm getting bruised I hate routines, but want one with you

Speeding up to slow down Sink into the ground I really need to feel unwound Crashing into my eyes But I'm safe in yours While I melt down right here My mind and self divorce Falling through the sky Sinking in the tide These feelings are a lie I'll just go inside Falling in your bedroom Tripping out to find These feelings go inside Unraveled like my shoes Traveled from my view Outer space I'm not used to You call me on the weekend Say "hey man, you're pretty cool!" But when we talk that's over You won't say it sober Falling through the sky Sinking in the tide These feelings are a lie I'll just go inside Falling in your bedroom Tripping out to find These feelings go inside Leave me alone Packaging's exposed I'm trying my best I am still a mess And that's clear I am still a mess And that's clear