Every time I trip out losing faith
Thinking about that time when you almost walked away
The angels lay me down, gently on the throne
It’s time I washed my hands away alone
And I don’t think you have noticed
All the factors in my brain
Nothing nice I claim
And I don’t think you have noticed
But I’m trying to melt away
The psychobabble strain
Why don’t you come up, listen, show me some love
You gotta wake up in the morning baby, push come to shove
Don’t be a wakey bakey baby, get your shit outta bed
And when you see me in the morning, maybe fake your next head
(Because) I’ll tell you why I got this
You need to just let me do this
Oh maybe wake up in the morning go baby push come to shove
Don’t let it phase you or amaze you, just engage all instead