Frustrated and lost in this place called hell,
I guess it all started that first time I fell,
It’ll be our little secret, please don’t tell,
I’ll hit you up next week, it’ll all be swell.

Let’s start at the beginning of my slow path down,
It’s happening to every single person in this town,
It would never happen to me was my personal vow,
Just once and you’re f***ed, you can’t get out now.

You take and you give til you’re on E again,
You need to find the sun but you’re stuck in the rain,
Everyday is the same, all it brings you is pain,
It’ll eat at your brain until you’re no longer sane.

“It’ll all be okay” as you try not to fret,
You swam just once and you’re stuck in the net,
It’s a rough, vicious circle and you’re not out yet,
You’ll find your world consumed by this b*tch called ‘debt’.