Lyrics Stressed Out - Knox Hill

Stressed Out

Broke in debt
They telling me no hope is left
I’m feelin like the rope is set
I’m chokin on these figures
Start to sweat
I, gave all I had can’t pay that back
My Name’s in the trash don’t play that track
This pain’s all I have let it I fade to black
I paint in on my fences
Build my walls up so defensive
Got my armor on with each and every 'sentence';
You go be the 'judge' with a gavel
In these clubs — I get hassle
Do what I lov
It’s a battle
But they could never see the things 'I've seen'
I put my 'ghosts' up in these bars
Sometimes I wish that I could scream
These cuts may heal they still leave scars
These words are how I bleed
I listen back to all these tracks and swear (that isn’t me
It ain’t
It can’t be
'Broken legs'
Can’t 'stand me'
In my head
I’m rambling
Still I feel like rambo
With this lead that is my ammo
As I pencil out this cammo
Hidden meanings I depict in every line
And I just hope you read the hieroglyphics all in time
Barely in mine
Alien mind