Jon Has Anxiety - The Dopamines

The drinking hasn’t helped

I’ve become so anti-social

But I completely realize

That nothing’s panned out the way it seems

Talking to you’s like pulling teeth

And I’m sorry but I’ll be stayin'

In my room tonight

Cuz I don’t know what to

Say to you, say to you

What do I

Say to you, say to you

What do I?

Can’t get out of bed today

Lost my motivation (fuck my life)