Why's my mind on autopilot all the time?
I'm feeling like the world's back on rewind
I can't seem to find the words to define
The way I feel when I go through this
My mind's on autopilot all the time
My window pane is as grey as the sky
Just can't get one single word to define
The way I feel when I go through this, ay

On myself, I am sleeping
All my thoughts are misleading
That shit gets my heart beating
Way too fast, I'm needing
Sanity or some reason
Can't blame this on the season
Rain or shine, I still feel them
Hold me back from freedom