Wrestle With The Id 가사

I don't really know what to think Can't forget breathing, counting one, two, three Though I'm stressed with feelings and melodies Playing songs for you to make you follow me Childhood trauma that's split four ways Live within pajamas and sleep for days Make no sense, no commence, no credits scene You can't tell where I was, or where I've been And I go on and on End the want to be predominant Feeling gone, and never get along Better vagabond than feel some kind of love And the one already long to count All the time I can't is paramount Make the climb, and maybe settle down You make no sense at all between the verbs and nouns Obsessed and self-absorbed There's nothing wrong with me I want to let you know I wrestle with the ID I dealt the hand you chose Get nothing out of me I know I'm not so scared I don't know what is wrong now with my head I don't really know what to think Can't forget breathing, counting one, two, three Though I'm stressed with feelings and melodies Playing songs for you to make you follow me Childhood trauma that's split four ways Live within pajamas and sleep for days Make no sense, no commence, no credits scene You can't tell where I was, or where I've been And I go on and on End the want to be predominant Feeling gone, and never get along Better vagabond than feel some kind of love And the one already long to count All the time I can't is paramount Make the climb, and maybe settle down You make no sense at all between the verbs and nouns Obsessed and self-absorbed There's nothing wrong with me I want to let you know I wrestle with the ID I dealt the hand you chose Get nothing out of me I know I'm not so scared I don't know what is wrong now with my head