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?