EXECUTIVE DYSFUNCTION

Tear all the sheets off of my bed
And put them all back on again
Maybe its just my fucking skin
Nothing feels right
Nothing feels right
I can't keep up with my life
I keep forgetting my name
Overwhelmed by anything
And everything
I can't do shit
I've been faking being human my whole life
It's so exhausting
Don't tell me to contain myself
Not my fault you're fucking boring
I used to wish my brain worked just the same as everybody else
I've got some work to do
But it'll be fine
It'll be fine
I haven't texted any of my friends back in weeks
It's been too long now it's too late
They must hate me
If I were them I'd hate me
I can't stop wasting time
Staring at my ceiling
Overthinking every interaction that I've had
I've been faking being human my whole life
It's so exhausting
Don't tell me to contain myself
Not my fault you're fucking boring
I used to wish my brain worked just the same as everybody else
I've got some work to do
But it'll be fine
It'll be fine
I've been faking being human my whole life
It's so exhausting
Don't tell me to contain myself
Not my fault you're fucking boring
I used to wish that my brain worked just the same as all the rest
I've got some work to do
But it'll be fine
It'll be fine