A nervous breakdown is just what I need. Self destruction is all I can see. Self improvement is right for me. Fucking thoughts in my head screaming
Troubled minds. Troubled times. I'm going crazy, and thats just fine. Troubled minds. Troubled times. If you touch me, I'll break down, and fucking
The floor is dirty, what am I to think? If I stand in the same spot, I'll just fucking sink. I try, I wish, I have no link. I am nothing, no emotions
Im on the outside, not looking in im sick of all these people and im sick of all there fake ass fuckin games people keep pushing and im going insane
soul, I wont be alright. Bloodshot eyes, sleepless nights. I'm giving up, I'm giving up. Someone help me, I cant fucking breathe. Tell me I have anxiety
Your a window, we see right through. Not even your rehab counselor can save you. Those tattoos are fading, your posing so fucking hard. We don't give
I've been sitting around Thinking about this thing called life. I've got a million thoughts running through my fucking mind. Don't know where I'm
your doors, we're coming in. Orphanage pride, it's thicker than thin. Born to lose, but some day we'll win. Orphanage pride, it's sicker than sin.
