| Feel like I’m at rock bottom, not a dollar in my pocket
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| Every time I feel okay, I just point me to all my problems
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| Why the fuck can’t I just stop it? |
| It’s so fucking toxic
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| How could I wanna be okay so badly and still make no progress?
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| And some days are worse than others, I admit (rock bottom)
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| I’m there for you of course but forget (rock bottom)
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| I never show up for myself, it might seem like I’m doing well
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| But you’d dodge me if I ever let you in (rock bottom)
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| Put my life is God’s hands and pray to him that he don’t drop it
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| At this point I feel so heartless blame the life I’m stuck in, fuck this
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| No one ever would survive if my road was what they walking
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| Why the fuck would I tell someone let my problems be my problems?
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| That’s my issue from the jump, I never talk about shit
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| Throughout my life I never thought that anybody’d understand
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| Then I picked the microphone up and I got it off my chest
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| And found so many people fighting demons too, now I’m with them
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| It’s us against the world 'cause I know when the lights go down
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| And the thoughts come out for like no way out and you just can’t breathe
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| Tryna get comedown but your eyes ball out till you feel like you’re drowning
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| And all of your tears you fall asleep
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| Then you wake from dreams and you feel like shit 'cause it’s make-believe
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| And then it’s fuck it, I’m done, I’m going back to sleep
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| Don’t wake me up if you see the sun, that’s my biggest enemy
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| Give me time, I’ll figure it out, no really, I’m fine, don’t think I need any
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| help
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| Just let me rock 'cause it
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| Feel like I’m at rock bottom, not a dollar in my pocket
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| Every time I feel okay, I just point me to all my problems
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| Why the fuck can’t I just stop it? |
| It’s so fucking toxic
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| How could I wanna be okay so badly and still make no progress?
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| And some days are worse than others, I admit (rock bottom)
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| I’m there for you of course but forget (rock bottom)
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| I never show up for myself, it might seem like I’m doing well
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| But you’d dodge me if I ever let you in (rock bottom)
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| What’s it like getting outta bed
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| Rubbing the crust outta your eyes and feeling refreshed?
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| Last night I went to bed around seven PM
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| Woke up at noon feeling tired, mad it happened again
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| I woke up now I gotta get up, acting like I’m fine
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| Let my facial motivation while this hell invades my mind
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| Embrace the struggles, that’s what makes you
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| But what happens when you try closest thing to your existence?
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| What’s the point if it’s a cycle that I know all too well
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| Maybe the fact it’s consistent gives me
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| I made friends with the monsters even though I hate how it feels
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| They’re all I’ve known for so long, it makes so hard to rebel
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| But if I keep believing maybe one day something will change
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| I only try 'cause that means my name won’t carry that shame
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| I have a family that loves me even if I can’t say the same
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| About myself, so time will tell if I get out
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| Feel like I’m at rock bottom, not a dollar in my pocket
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| Every time I feel okay, I just point me to all my problems
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| Why the fuck can’t I just stop it? |
| It’s so fucking toxic
|
| How could I wanna be okay so badly and still make no progress?
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| And some days are worse than others, I admit (rock bottom)
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| I’m there for you of course but forget (rock bottom)
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| I never show up for myself, it might seem like I’m doing well
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| But you’d dodge me if I ever let you in (rock bottom) |