[Verse 1] I struggle in most of my songs About how deep to get But before I can make up my mind I'm at the bottom of the deep end out of breath I'm tired all the time I'm cutting my own line [Chorus] Writers block has building blocks And built these walls around me I don't feel lucky in here Buried in my head I'm seeing red and nothing else I feel [Post Chorus] Mad all the time Mad all the time Mad all the time Mad all the time [Verse 2] I'm afraid of heights But I'm done with this place So I want to go up Until we run out of space I feel like I expired in Houston last year Watching my friends finish college While I'm all alone out here I'm tired all the time I'm cutting my own line [Chorus] Writers block has building blocks And built these walls around me I don't feel lucky in here
Buried in my head I'm seeing red and nothing else I feel [Post Chorus] Mad all the time Mad all the time Mad all the time Mad all the time [Bridge] My sneezing fits Will never let me focus My brains and my hands Entirely both know this I feel most safe in my bedroom Climbing the walls of my headroom So keep out of my room because I think I've seen enough of you today [Chorus] Writers block has building blocks And built these walls around me I don't feel lucky in here Buried in my head I'm seeing red and nothing else I feel [Post Chorus] Mad all the time Mad all the time Mad all the time Mad all the time [Chorus] Writers block has building blocks And built these walls around me I don't feel lucky in here Buried in my head I'm seeing red and nothing else I feel