Presto Lyrics

I'm depressed

All my problems on my chest

When I'm alone I'm at my best

I must confess

I'm depressed

All my problems on my chest

When I'm alone I'm at my worst

Need some rest cause it's a curse

My demons are addictions

I've been feening

I've been shifting

Try to find the meaning

I'm conflicted

Now I lie behind my screen and keep the peace when I'm uplifted

But the point is missing

Uh and

You think you think you think

You got all my problems solved yeah

You think you think you think

That you really know it all yeah

You think you think you think

I would be fine if I drank or smoked

Thank you no it takes a toll

I'd hate to go but

I'm depressed

All my problems on my chest

When I'm alone I'm at my best

I must confess

I'm depressed

All my problems on my chest

When I'm alone I'm at my worst

Need some rest cause it's a curse

It's like all these hazy days have been the same

All these people dying

We can't even fucking change

And all my friends want me to be okay

I want the same

But I won't be any day soon

Stuck in my ways it's cool

You think you think you think

You could tell me just come have some fun

You think you think you think

You know every single thing I want

You think you think you think

I would be fine if I drank or smoked

Thank you no it takes a toll

I'd hate to go but

I'm depressed

All my problems on my chest

When I'm alone I'm at my best

I must confess

I'm depressed

All my problems on my chest

When I'm alone I'm at my worst

Need some rest cause it's a curse

I won't go I won't go

Won't go won't go won't go

I won't go no

Won't go I won't go

Won't won't go

No

I mean it all

I keep the fight

I gotta stall

For peace of mind

Through everything

I stay alive

But what I bring

I keep inside

I need to hide

I sleep for days

I need a night and

My music is the only way of getting this out

Maybe therapy

Nah I don't feel like letting it out

If you care for me

Then you should be

Forgetting this now

Cause I'll be fine tomorrow

And just forget all about

This life that I detest

But if I'm going down

A last request

I want some chicken with that

Lemon pep and BBQ

Some weed and booze

And a freak or two

Please be cool

See it through

Then take me to my evil doom

Jesus who?

Yes? No? Can I get what I want?

Presto in a sec I'll be gone

Yes? No? Can I get what I want?

Presto in a sec I'll be gone