When will this be over with? I can't take much more of this Well it's my fault for not being prepared... But worst of all, anxiety now has me scared And all these things keep adding up And I've almost had enough Of all these mild heart attacks I'm about to crack I'll just drink away my time and misery And get drunk enough to operate heavy machinery I'll keep my peace if you hold yours forever And I think this is the breaking point, it's now or never And all these things keep adding up And I've almost had enough Of all these mild heart attacks I'm about to crack