| I’m staring at my scattered thoughts
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| And falling way too far in my head
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| My head, into my head, my head
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| It feels like I’ve
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| Got no directions, gotta find there remedy
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| Is my mind broken cos I can’t start something new?
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| Everyone’s counting on me
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| But my mind’s broken and I’m left sorting it through
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| Is this how I’m designed?
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| I’ve tried, It’s so fitting that this happens at the worst time
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| I start overthinking everything in my mind
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| And now I don’t know how to fake it if don’t feel anything
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| It’s been like this for a while now
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| I watch the hours pass before I start to meltdown
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| And wish that I was anybody else but me now
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| Cause what I’m focusing on is blurring the lines
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| I’m losing my confidence
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| Feeling like I don’t deserve
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| No acknowledgement
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| Breaking my promises
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| I’m being honest
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| The future is ominous
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| I wish I was better at
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| Solving a problem
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| Instead of just starting em
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| I’m giving it everything
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| Giving it all
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| Just to give it away
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| Is my mind broken cos I can’t start something new?
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| Everyone’s counting on me
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| But my mind’s broken and I’m left sorting it through
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| Is this how I’m designed?
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| I’m highly conflicted my mind got me feeling like I’m just a copy
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| Got a lot written down but nothing is sticking
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| I’m thinking I need a new hobby
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| Like what is the point
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| If I have no direction
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| A lot on my plate
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| And I’m feeling the tension
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| Mentally drained cause I’m over obsessing
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| On letting em down I hate the rejection
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| I don’t know what I want now
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| I hate the rejection
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| But I ain’t bout stopping
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| My mental is lethal
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| My Thoughts can be toxic
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| I’m about to break down
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| This life got thinking bout loving the pain
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| I think that I’m broken I’m going insane
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| Is my mind broken cos I can’t start something new?
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| Everyone’s counting on me
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| But my mind’s broken and I’m left sorting it through
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| Is this how I’m designed? |