[Intro] (I guess, I guess) [Chorus] I’m a mess Hopelessly depressed Overly stressed But I still try my best It’s progress, I guess (Progress, I guess...) (yeah...) (I guess, I guess) [Verse 1] Late nights, no sleep, Countin' sheep ain't cheap When my mind's so damn weak. Ain't tryna think, yeah, so throw another kink, fuck it, Wanna forget how I'm so damn worthless... well, shit. (I guess, I guess) [Chorus] I’m a mess Hopelessly depressed Overly stressed But I still try my best It’s progress, I guess (oh oh oh...) I’m a mess (yeah) Hopelessly depressed Overly stressed But I still try my best It’s progress, I guess (I guess, I guess) [post chorus] I’m still here, still breathin', Even though my hope's bleedin. My will is depletin', Yeah, it hurts—but I still get dressed... it's small progress, I guess. (I guess) (I guess, I guess) [Verse 2] Fake it ‘til I make it, That’s the state I’m in. Pop another pill, damn need a refill, All cause I cant stop the thoughts within... My soul's startin' to wear thin... Why this shit gotta happen to me, I just wanna be free... (wanna be free...) Fuzzy brain, pain in my veins, clawin' at my throat, body arrest, voice in my head tellin’ me try my best, but I ain't impressed... yeah, don’t wanna invest... just wanna rest... but I diegress... [Chorus] I’m a mess (ooh...) Hopelessly depressed Overly stressed But I still try my best It’s progress, I guess It's progress.... (yeah-yeah...) I’m a mess (yea) Hopelessly depressed Overly stressed- But I still try my best It’s progress, I guess (I guess, I guess) [Bridge] yeah, the pain remains and I confess, still learnin' how to clean my own damn mess. Round an' round til' I obsess unseen illness' have coalesce, but... That's progress, I guess. Yeah, I guess, I guess... (I guess, I guess) [Final Chorus] Anxiety won't go away, what the hell, Depression got me sinkin' under it's spell, Expectations got me stressed, feelin' like I'm fuckin' oppressed... (I guess, I guess) head spinnin', just wanna hit undo, Hopin distractions heal pain too. Maybe there's hope, maybe it's cope, but fuck it, let's go, can't do worse than what I been through... Oh, Got plenty of scars to map my way— They- proof I’m here -today... ...Yeah, I'm here, 'kay?... [Outro] Progress, I guess… I guess... Yeah, progress, I guess.... (I guess, I guess) (I guess, I guess)
