It's one of those days, a cycle phase I need to deal with the all the shit in my head God, I wish I was dead And it's been piling up, taking up A little too much space in my brain Can't fight 'em, can't hide 'em Can't live right beside 'em The only answer is to come clean man and right 'em Be honest with me, I'll be honest with you We can start over, like we were brand new And I know The highs and lowest of lows I've seen a lot of this life, baby More than I care to show And everything lately's a mess Got the weight of the world on my chest The seasons keep come and leavin' And we're still here fighting our demons, our demons It's one of those days, a cycle phase I need to deal with the all the shit in my head God I wish I was dead But it's been piling up, racking up, taking up A little too much space in my brain And I have been trying to fake it love But man is this patch ever getting rough I'm speaking off the cuff I'm speaking off the cuff And I know The highs and lowest of lows I've seen a lot of this life, baby More than I care to show And everything lately's a mess Got the weight of the world on my chest The seasons keep come and leavin' And we're still here fighting our demons, our demons Demons, our demons