Testo Freakin' Out

Tried to crack down
All we'd been searching for, that relevant sound
But I keep knocking and there's no one around
I fidget, fumble, confound, I taste the sweat from my brow
Back on the ground
In 14 hours, thought I'd figure it out
L.A. from Sydney, between window and aisle
Was way more error than trial, another blank note to file
I keep penning frustrations, I'm losing my patience
My notepad's empty 'cause my headspace is vacant
And I'm still penning frustrations, I'm losing my patience
Maybe an Adderall to help concentration

I'm freakin' out
I'm freakin' out

Head in the clouds
I'm daydream drifting 'cause my focus walked out
The clock keeps ticking while there's footsteps abound
That feed off pennies and pounds, they're getting hungrier now
Substance or style?
Right now, got neither, got my eyes on the dial A single line feels 'bout the length of a mile
Told this would all be worthwhile
I need to wake up, wake up, wake up
And still I’m thinking, when will I stop?

Penning frustrations, I'm losing my patience
My notepad's empty 'cause my headspace is vacant
And I'm still penning frustrations, I'm losing my patience
Maybe an Adderall to help concentration

I'm freakin' out
I'm freakin' out
I'm freakin' out
I'm freakin' out

Penning frustrations, I'm losing my patience
My notepad's empty 'cause my headspace is vacant
And I'm still penning frustrations, I'm losing my patience
Maybe an Adderall to help concentration

I'm freakin' out

Penning frustrations, I'm losing my patience
My notepad's empty 'cause my headspace is vacant
And I'm still penning frustrations, I'm losing my patience
Maybe an Adderall to help concentration

I'm freakin' out
I'm freakin' out
I'm freakin' out
I'm freakin' out
I'm freakin' out
I'm freakin' out
I'm freakin' out
I'm freakin' out
I'm freakin' out