Lyrics: Well I think I’m supposed to feel like this And I think I’m supposed to cry to myself Like a chipped tooth with a nerve exposed I’m a silhouette of mental health I’m a clown that needs attention And I want them laughing harder I’m the problematic leading man Like a ship that’s left it’s harbor A ship that can’t be bothered Oh angel, hold on baby, angel I will figure out my pain Angel, things don’t feel so painful I will come for you again