[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