Problems

An inventory has been taken
Of every belonging
An estimated value sold
In event of emergencies

The only backup plan in case it doesn't work out
I'm losing semblance of coherence to a former self
You know I am becoming the choices we're making

There are problems
Problems with everything
Problems
Problems with everything

Sometimes it's like conversations are a waking dream
A third party perspective
An audience to themselves
You can almost hear the sound traveling

It's causing a feeling of anticipation
When all of the sudden you know what's gonna happen
Before the paranoias that have built your world
They neither eat nor sleep they have no name, you know

Here in the worst
I will become
The best of the more, the more
Problems
Problems with anything
No more problems
Problems with anything

Wo-oh-oh-oh
Wo-oh-oh, ooh-oh
Woah-oh
Wo-oh-oh-oh