Yeah I am nervous I am sweating I hate to make amendsBunch of opinions I am always made of fencePissed off and sad at the same timeplease somebody save me from my crazy mindI try to read the people but I can t see the wordsEvery time I meditate all things are blurPanic attack shore breath I try to get things doneWhen my body needs to restI have been living in the mind of a junkyThink about junky thoughtsCouldn t help myself with aspirationI let God into my heartI ain t got no appetiteIs till over eatI want peace and quiet but I keep running my mouthMy soul is a hurricane but I am still filled with no doubtsI hate the way I am looking my echo is always .I isolate myself and I also makes more tattoosAlways running late so I can t make any plansI am preaching about stuff I don t understandI have been living in the mind of a junkyThink about junky thoughtsCouldn t help myself with aspirationI let God into my heart
