Problems

                                  An inventory has been taken of every belonging

And there's so many values sought in event of emergencies

The only backup plan in case it doesn't work out

While reasons flap your hands to a former self

You know I am becoming a choice, you should make it



You're problems

Problems with everything



Sometimes it's like conversations are a waking dream third party perspective

And all the answers to thyself you can almost hear the sound traveling

Cause a feeling of anticipation

When all of the sudden you know what's gonna happen

Before the paranoids they rebuild your world

They neither eat nor sleep they are nothing



Here in the worst I will become the best of the more, the more problems

Problems with anything

No more problems, problems with anything