Stuck in the Mud

Yup. Um, yup. This is probably gonna get weird.

But you like weird. That's why you're here. I see the

patterns. Time and time again, I think it'll change.

I'm always so calm and collected, but really got pent up emotions I hate to

complain. Who the fuck listening anyways? So I just get fucked up

and blur away. Tell you some lies acting like I'm okay. Look you dead

in the face, say, "I had a good day." Nobody wants to

be burdened with shit that they go through themselves, I get it. People just wanna