Grin and bear it
That's what I'll have to do
There's a mixtape in my car of songs that make me think of you
And if I cut the tape to pieces
And snap the case in two
Will it reverse the tide that I've been wading through?
Grin and bear it
I'm feeling like a wall
Because I've just run out of cigarettes and I'm still walking home
And if I set myself on fire and I go up in smoke
Burn down the walls built up against me as I grow
I doubt this is what you want to see
A swirling, twirling mess of extra strong anxiety