Vaca

There's no one to rescue me and no where to go

Drowning with problems I'm similar to Ariel

But no little mermaid and gills with the air to flow

The only way I see out, is praying on a miracle

Running up the credit cards and charged with these medical

Bills, I'm filled with anxiety it's stressful

I put these worries on a pedestal take it down

Is what I tell myself this bad talk maybe loud

I need some silence, a vaca now

I know it's backwards but feels like the way out

For me to get peace of mind not tryna take escape routes

Just tryna find the right time for me to space out