| I'm running low on serotonin
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| Chemical imbalance got me twisting things
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| Stabilize with medicine
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| There's no depth to these feelings
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| Dig deep, can't hide
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| From the corners of my mind
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| I'm terrified of what's inside
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| I get intrusive thoughts like cutting my hands off
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| Like jumping in front of a bus
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| Like how do I make this stop
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| When it feels like my therapist hates me?
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| Please don't let me go crazy
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| Put me in a field with daisies
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| Might not work, but I'll take a maybe
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| Oh, been breaking daily
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| But only me can save me
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| So I'm capitulating, crying likе a fucking baby
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| I don't wanna miss it, ba-da
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| I don't wanna be sick, ah-da
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| I don't, la-ba-deh-deh-ba-dеh
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| Da-da-da-brah-la-da-da
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| I'm running low on serotonin
|
| Chemical imbalance got me twisting things
|
| Stabilize with medicine
|
| There's no depth to these feelings
|
| Dig deep, can't hide
|
| From the corners of my mind
|
| I'm terrified of what's inside
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| I get intrusive thoughts
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| Like burning my hair off
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| Like hurting somebody I love
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| Like, does it ever really stop?
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| When there's control, I lose it
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| Incredibly impulsive
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| So scared I'm gonna end up doing something stupid
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| But I try to contain it
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| Oh, it gets so draining
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| It's like my heart is failing
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| Every night, I'm contemplating
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| My inner voice is saying "tough"
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| So I try to brush it off
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| Yeah, I try to brush it off
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| I'm running low on serotonin
|
| Chemical imbalance got me twisting things
|
| Stabilize with medicine
|
| But there's no depth to these feelings
|
| Dig deep, can't hide
|
| From the corners of my mind
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| I'm terrified of what's inside |