Hey, you
What's updog?
Did you find a way to make it feel right
In your own head?
Or did they tear you up
And let you hang dry?

Never thought I'd find myself here
In my head I thought I would disappear
A little power, most of all will
Can change your life, don't show them no fear
Constructed by my low self-worth
It's like my demons gave me my own rebirth
Situations won't feel right
Until I find my real reason to fight

What's updog?
Did you find a way to make it feel right
In your own head?
Or did they tear you up
And let you hang dry?

Yeah
Tired of feeling so self-conscious
Always acting way too cautious
Impostor syndrome flaring up, I'm turning so atrocious
Every time I undermine myself, reactions get so drastic
And if I really dig in deep
I never really know what caused it
Good life, good vibes, bad highs
I think I'm just dramatic
Or do I just need some attention, so I act erratic
Is life really so tough?
Sometimes it feels so static
I'm craving changes, but I hate them, then I start to panic

Hey, you
What's updog?
Did you find a way to make it feel right
In your own head?
Or did they tear you up
And let you hang dry?

Hey, you
What's updog?
Will you find a way to make it feel right?