Lyrics Stressed Out - Knox Hill
Broke
in
debt
They
telling
me
no
hope
is
left
I'm
feelin
like
the
rope
is
set
I'm
chokin
on
these
figures
Start
to
sweat(
I
Gave
all
I
had
can't
pay
that
back
My
Name's
in
the
trash
don't
play
that
track
This
pain's
all
I
have
let
it
I
fade
to
black
I
paint
in
on
my
fences
Build
my
walls
up
so
defensive
Got
my
armor
on
with
each
and
every
'sentence';
Yougo
be
the
'judge'
with
a
gavel
In
these
clubs
- I
get
hassle
Do
what
I
love
It's
a
battle
But
they
could
never
see
the
things
'I've
seen'
I
put
my
'ghosts'
up
in
these
bars
Sometimes
I
wish
that
I
could
scream
These
cuts
may
heal
they
still
leave
scars
These
words
are
how
I
bleed
I
listen
back
to
all
these
tracks
and
swear(that
isn't
me
It
ain't
It
cant
be
'Broken
legs'
Can't
'stand
me'
In
my
head
I'm
rambling
Still
I
feel
like
rambo
With
this
lead
that
is
my
ammo
As
I
pencil
out
this
cammo
Hidden
meanings
I
depict
in
every
line
And
I
just
hope
you
read
the
hieroglyphics
all
in
time
Barely
in
mine
Alien
mind
Lately
Lately
I've
been
feelin
great
Lately
Lately
I've
been
feelin
great
Lately
Lately
I've
been
feelin
great
I
know
that
that's
a
lie
Lately
I've
been
feelin
weight
This
stress
all
on
my
shoulders
How
much
more
of
can
I
take?
This
pain
rolls
like
a
boulder
tryna
shoulder
my
mistakes
So
turn
that
music
down
Got
me
stressed
out
I
said
turn
that
music
down
Got
me
stressed
out
See
when
Nic
passed
away
he
said
don't
you
ever
quit
(yea)
But
I
been
feelin
'half'
since
my
mom
and
pops
'split'
Don't
know
if
I'm
just
empty
So
I
empty
out
this
fifth
It's
been
tempting
to
just
end
things
But
who's
gon'
tell
my
kids?
I
know
that
I
got
enemies
I
empty
out
this
clip
Got
that
devil
in
my
eardrum
Tryna
tempt
me
to
get
rich
Whoah
Been
down
that
road
but
I
never
turn
back
I
would
never
sell
my
soul
for
the
stacks
I
would
rather
burn
my
cash
on
the
tracks
Fill
my
casket
full
of
raps
on
racks
Pages
full
of
passion
Clear
the
lobby
I
make
rap
like
its
a
heartbeat
You
react
like
it's
a
hobby
This
my
life
There's
no
rewinding
It's
all
mine
There's
no
cosigning
I
don't
spit
for
'algorithms'
No
cheat
codes
For
how
I'm
feelin
I
just
give
it
how
I'm
given
Still
believe
in
God
But
if
you
'cross
me'
I'm
a
'sinner'
See
every
mark
and
every
loss
Has
marked
me
as
a
winner
So
when
I'm
dead
and
gone
Lay
these
verses
out
as
scripture
Said
when
I'm
dead
and
gone
I
hope
these
verses
you'll
remember
Whoah
Yea
Is
this
how
I
lay
I'm
fading
far
away
Fading
far
away
So
take
my
past
just
let
me
go
I
been
down
this
road
I
been
down
this
road
before
Yea
I
been
stuck
in
holes
But
when
I
hit
that
stop
sign
at
the-end
I'ma
drive
through
it!
Tear
apart
this
paper
Split
this
fear
with
all
my
anger
Look
in
the
mirror
There's
a
stranger
What
do
I
fear
Am
I
in
danger
I
don't
know.
No
no
no
I'm
afraid
of
letting
go
Yet
I'm
afraid
of
being
whole
Or
is
it
holes
man
I
don't
know
Cuz
that's
just
more
that
can
be
ripped
apart
When-the-world
turns
cold
I
confess
that
I
am
froze
Count
my
blessings
with
these
woes
I've
been
stressed
out
from
my
foes
God
has
tested
me
for
sure
But
who
I
am
and
what
I
was
Has
both
been
left
outside
door
Whoah
Step
up
in
the
booth
Full
clip
lit
hit
it
up
I
could
give
my
liver
And
the
critics
wouldn't
give
it
up
Cut
my
heart
out
Still
they'd
say
I
didn't
'give
enough'
Go
fill
up
my
cup
There's
only
so
much
you
can
take
Before
you
burst
a
vein
Wish
I
could
turn
the
volume
down
inside
my
brain
And
mute
the
pain
Before
I
fade
away
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