1. Slip, slide, I think I'll go and hide, going to lie myself in a darkened room

2. What the heck, the gadget, and the tech, Downbeat stuff, it drives you to the ground

3. Flight-or-fight, reactions are not right Falling - spiralling out of control

1. Grim News is giving me the blues when all you hear is doom and gloom

2. I'll be wise, relax and close my eyes ply myself with a white noise sound

3. Tick, Tock when's it going to stop pull me back from a big black hole

I'll take myself to some, desert island, that's desolate and wild

I'll find myself some, isolation, and run around like a barefoot child

Media views, just make angry, I can feel my stress level rise

Modern life can be overwhelming, I try to hard then apologise