Mad All the Time

I struggle in most of my songs

'Bout 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

Writer's 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

Mad all the time

Mad all the time

I-I'm mad all the time

Mad all the time

I-I-I'm mad all the time

Mad all the time

I-I'm mad all the time

Mad all the time

I-I-I

Ohhh

(Laugh)

I'm afraid of heights

But I'm done with this place

So I want to go up

'Til we run out of space

Yeah

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

Writer's 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

Mad all the time

Mad all the time

I-I'm mad all the time

Mad all the time

I-I-I'm mad all the time

Mad all the time

I-I'm mad all the time

Mad all the time

I-I-I'm mad all the time

Mad all the time

I-I'm mad all the time

Mad all the time

I-I-I'm mad all the time

Mad all the time

I-I'm mad all the time

Mad all the time

I-I-I

My sneezing fits

Will never let me focus

My brains and my hands

Entirely both know this

I feel most safe in my bedroom

Climb the walls of my headroom

So keep out of my room

'Cause I think I've seen enough of you today, today, today

My sneezing fits

Will never let me focus

My brains and my hands

Entirely both know this

I feel most safe in my bedroom

Climb the walls of my headroom

So keep out of my room

'Cause I think I've seen enough of you today, today, today, today

Writer's 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

Mad all the time, mad all the time

Mad all the time, mad all the time

Mad all the time, mad all the time

Mad all the time, mad all the time

Mad all the time, mad all the time

Mad all the time, mad all the time

Mad all the time, mad all the time

Mad all the time, mad all the time

Writer's 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