Glued

I'm glued to the thoughts in my mind (mind)
They pester like a hawk in the sky
I am glued to the love in you (in you)
It swallows me whole, you're hard to let go
Oh, that's not what I want to do (oh no)
Perfectly attached like a noodle in the soup (huh)
You're glued with the X-Y-Z (Y-Z)
I'm glued with the A-B-C and D-E-F-G, H-I-J-K, baby
We all have our strong suits built differently
Different experiences, different needs
I know we can't die at the same time, but please

I don't wanna think about the morbid parts of life no morе
I'm trying just to focus on the things that hold me so damn close
I'm sticky, sticky, stuck
And solidly sealed up to this reality
I'm seeing not what I wish to be achieving the old idea of me is

Glued up, sometimes it's too much
I'm fucked up and clueless
(I'm stuck in the vortex, stuck in the vortex)
Clueless, life would be boring
Empty, but no hurting
Is it necessary? Detachment is scary

When my pretty feet start to sway (sway)
You better turn around the other way (walk away)
But when the doubt starts creeping in (oh no)
It's hard to let go of old instinctual

Patterns that I picked up from my environment, since a baby
Cut the negative self-talk and cut out my procrastination
Being sticky, stuck, glue those old habits shut

Paste me to a new way of being something to breathe new life in me again

Glued up, sometimes it's too much
I'm fucked up and clueless
I'm stuck in the vortex, stuck in the vortex
Clueless, life would be boring
Empty, but no hurting
Is it necessary? Detachment is scary

Glued up, sometimes it's too much
I'm fucked up and clueless
Clueless
Clueless, life would be boring
Empty, but no hurting
Hurting oh, oh

Glued up, sometimes it's too much
I'm fucked up and clueless
Clueless, life would be boring
Empty, but no hurting
Is it necessary? Detachment is scary