pour it out of me

Pen to the screen but
I'm just sitting at my desk
My head is hurting
There's a pounding in my chest
Frustration's killing me
My mood's starting to dip
Oh no!
(Oh no!)
I've got so many of these
Things I wanna make
But there's one problem:
It's the time It's gonna take
For me to find
The motivation for today
Oh no!
There's so much stupid stuff
Inside of my head
If I can't get it out
I'm better off dead
Just pick me up, shake me around
'Til it all pours out on its own