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