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benjamin earl turner - headspace lyrics

[chorus]
why, oh why
some days, some days
try, oh try
always, always

[verse]
i think i’m overthinking again, think of my friends
think i see inside they eye, a deep burning fire for revenge
i think i’m paranoid if i’m wrong, n+gga what then
i think about how what’s in don’t align with what’s within
i think i’m stuck, i think i suck, i think i’m stupid
i think i’m free, i think i’m so me, it help you be human
i think i’m alien, think i’m radiant, think i’m patient
then a n+gga get in traffic, start screaming hollering raging
and i think i’m guarding, i think i’m marxist, think i’m anarchist
when i think of suicide, i think i think word catharsis
i think i’m broken, i think i’m healed, i think i’m phoenix
think i’m kobe, think i’m magic, think i’m just gilbert arenas
think i think about my p+n+s so much it make me a d+ck
i think o.j. did it but then i think about what they did to emmett
gimme a minute n+gga i think i might be sick
(cough)
i think i’m straight, think i’m queer, think i’m a seer
think about hair plugs, to patch the patch in my beard
i think the way we gender objects and actions is weird
i think of fear, i think of flight, i think of freeze
if i had superpower, it’d prolly’ be all these
i think at light speed, i think of god’s speed
think how frank felt when he finished that night and nike
i think about the songs in my psyche singing write me
i think she like me, i think i love her, i think i’m l+sting
i think i’m throwing bows over the body of my cousin
i think i miss my granny but i think she think i’m bugging
i think bout’ this music came from us shooting the dozens
i think i’m nothing, i think i’m god, i think i’m d+mned
i think what life was like in the 70’s in iran
i think the worst abuse is from the tongue not from the hand
i think i crammed for every test i ever took
i think the book of revelations is the reason we at war
i think my attitude is rich i think my attitude is poor
i think the paradox is truth, i think i’m sweating out the booth
i think a penny for my thoughts would make me rich as mansa musa
think i really is no different than bacteria in loofahs
think i been on a shroom trip since 98′
think i never learned to mourn so i be silent at the wake
i think teletherapy was prolly’ just one big mistake uh
[chorus]
why, oh why
some days, some days
try, oh try
always, always

- benjamin earl turner lyrics

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