Why are you so anxious? Is it faulty design?
You just stay up for hours past your bedtime
Feel the itch growing, tap to stream
And drench yourself slowly on its ominous gleam
Why are you so down? Would it hurt you to smile?
You're digging up a hole you won't be able to climb
You're not staying informed, you're just being consumed
Ignoring your health and swallowed by gloom
