Stressed out hurting like a monday

blacked out all the words I couldnt say

too much is never enough for you

situation might sort out easily

but frustration gets the best of me



Deal the hand

theres nothing left to lose

nothing seems to go my way

gonna drive my car off the edge of this dead-end highway



Yeah, so as youre falling asleep

I hope you got what you need

theres nothing left that you can say

lying there, youre a lie to me

messed up sweet angel leaves a bad taste

fed up cause you always try to save face

every star I wish upon falls on me.