Tiny Answer

All I want is tiny answers
Just 1 or 2 or 3
Really, for my mind at ease
All I want is just some answers
It’s great to be alive
But knowing why would sure be nice
Knowing why would be so nice
I wake up every day and feel anxiety
I do to better doubt and think of things that I can be
The skin I’m livin' in does not feel like my own
I hope your buddy rocks me, but I hope they leave me alone
They can’t hate what they don’t know
When I try to make decisions
They always turn out wrong
The consequences seem so wrong, I miss the way it used to be
Nothing else seems good to me ‘til it’s just a memory
‘Til it’s just a memory, ‘til it’s just a memory
I feel the taste reside upon my lips
I feel we’re roughly sailing on a different ship
The path I walk, it’s easy to prevail
But if I change a thing, I’d feel this happy still, be this happy still
I wake up every day and feel anxiety
I do to better doubt and think of things that I can be
The skin I’m livin' in does not feel like my own
I hope your buddy rocks me, but I hope they leave me alone
But I hope they leave me alone, I hope they leave me alone
I hope they leave me alone, I hope they leave me alone