I sit down with a head shrink
She asks me, "Where do you feel it?"
Oh, I feel it

It´s in my neck, it´s in my back

It´s in my inability to unpack the past
It´s like a car I can´t un-crash
It´s just too hard
But I gotta start, she said

And the to-do list, it
It´s up on my fridge, it
It haunt me, it taunt me
Yeah, it tell me

To fix my neck and fix my back
And fix my inability to unpack the past
It´s like a car I can´t un-crash
It´s just too hard
Yes, hard
But I gotta start, she said (She said)
Yeah, you gotta start, she said (She said, she said)

It´s in my neck, it´s in my back
It´s in my bed, it´s in my sex
And every extra little bit of flesh
When I´m undressed, it is grotesque
Oh, it´s in my food I eat to puke
It´s in my dreams, another killing spree
Oh, it´s in my mama, it´s in my pop
They did their best
Fuck, what a mess

Or maybe it´s all in my head shrinks, hey, yeah
Yeah, maybe, baby, it´s all in my head shrinks, hey, yeah, yeah
Yeah, maybe, baby, it´s all in my head shrinks, hey, yeah, yeah
Said, maybe, baby, it´s all in my head shrinks, hey, yeah, yeah

It´s in my neck, it´s in my death
It´s in my inability to unpack the past
It´s like a car I can´t un-crash
It´s just too hard
But I gotta start, she said