Stuck in the Booth

[Verse 1]
Laying at the top of my bed
My eyes too red
Thoughts got me tapping my head
I got too many
Everything else is pretend
I got no friends
Tried to fix myself tried to mend
Did that end? (???)
Poorly, what am I supposed to do
The floor reeks of what I've been going through
It's gory (???) but shit, it's the truth
The story is I'm stuck in the booth

[Chorus]
I got shit to do
Why can't I move
I think my brain went smooth
I need some help my dude
I got shit to say
Why can't I just talk straight
Too much is on my plate
Why don't I run away

[Verse 2]
Man I wish I had a new bed, some head and some bread
Wish my shoes were made out of lead, that shit deprеss
Sins in the back of my head, man
Sins get thе fuck out my head, man
I always knew that you weren't a friend, man
I always knew that I would regret that
I wish I never picked up the pen, man
I wish I never signed at the end, man

[Chorus]
I got shit to do
Why can't I move
I think my brain went smooth
I need some help my dude
I got shit to say
Why can't I just talk straight
Too much is on my plate
Why don't I run away

[Bridge]
I know I'm not that great
I know I got bad taste
But I won't seal my fate
That'd be a massive waste
I know I'm not that great
I know I got bad days
But I won't seal my fate
That'd be a massive waste

[Chorus]
I got shit to do
Why can't I move
I think my brain went smooth
I need some help my dude
I got shit to say
Why can't I just talk straight
Too much is on my plate
Why don't I run away

[Outro]
Why won't you listen to what I'm going through
How'd we get so confused
I don't need that
I don't need