In My Head A Lot Lyrics

I be in my head a lot, hyperventilating

I be in my bed a lot, barely concentrating

Pain from all the stressing

It be messing with my head so I down some pills

Yeah those pills they fucking burn, burning my stomach

I guess I cannot learn, learn how to stomach my feels

So I throw them out the window

Demon hungry for some feels

So I feed em' to the wendigo

I be downing all the pills trying to numb out all the feels

Feeling stuffy, demons ugly

All a sudden nose is bloody

Is it suppose to do that, I don't think so but I don't really give a fuck

Feel the fire in my head, maybe because I am cooking

Or demons are in my head, burning all my dreams their cooking

Telling me to kiss the chef, but I've already done that

Devil wants me for a chat

Telling me to give up

All these friends and don't know who to call

Even though I'm tall demons looking down like I'm small

Feeling like their holding me down so I cannot ball

Demons coming at me in many different forms so many I brawl

I be in my head a lot, hyperventilating

I be in my bed a lot, barely concentrating

Pain from all the stressing

It be messing with my head so I down some pills

Yeah those pills they fucking burn, burning my stomach

I guess I cannot learn, learn how to stomach my feels

So I throw them out the window

Demon hungry for some feels

So I feed em' to the wendigo

Out of control, getting critical

Evil sees me as a criminal

Probably cause I'm getting biblical

And irresistible

My pain they cannot ignore

So they pin me to the floor

And I got my mind all fucked up by a pretty little whore

Got me sad, got me miserable

See my life, it's unfixable

Drown in booze, I am sinkable

Shit is crazy, unbelievable

So unbelievable by all the pain that I receive

But I guess I'm fine cause got a couple tricks right up my sleeve

All these friends and don't know who to call

Even though I'm tall demons looking down like I'm small

Feeling like their holding me down so I cannot ball

Demons coming at me in many different forms so many I brawl

I be in my head a lot, hyperventilating

I be in my bed a lot, barely concentrating

Pain from all the stressing

It be messing with my head so I down some pills

Yeah those pills they fucking burn, burning my stomach

I guess I cannot learn, learn how to stomach my feels

So I throw them out the window

Demon hungry for some feels

So I feed em' to the wendigo