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I struggle with the same things, I’ll be back to Xane in no time I get to be uneasy, I’ll be getting no sleep in no time, back to Xane in no time No I don’t want to go to art school, get stuck in the same screen, digital crutch I fought it for ten to fifteen Then I gave it up I didn’t feel the need I struggle with my school now, thinking about therapy, I wonder what they’d give me I wonder if it’d cost much, I wonder whats the best thing they’d give me for sleeping Somewhat in a coma, you are still looking so real And I’m feeling like I’ll lie still, I think maybe it is just the NyQuil Then I gave it up I didn’t feel the need Been doing too much thinking and now I’m thinking, that everyone around me is singing float along It’s good for my psyche to say what I what I want and think, not to smile and nod, not to float along So la da da I want you, I want you, to come here and bring the love back La da da I love you, I love you, you come here and bring the want back From Letras Mania