When will this be over with?
I can't take much more of this
Well it's my fault for not being prepared...
But worst of all, anxiety now has me scared

And all these things keep adding up
And I've almost had enough
Of all these mild heart attacks
I'm about to crack

I'll just drink away my time and misery
And get drunk enough to operate heavy machinery
I'll keep my peace if you hold yours forever
And I think this is the breaking point, it's now or never

And all these things keep adding up
And I've almost had enough
Of all these mild heart attacks
I'm about to crack