| I look into the mirror, all I’m seeing is a skeleton
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| I keep losing weight, so they got me taking medicine
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| I can’t go a day without relying on these sedatives
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| Therapy and doctors, I feel like a specimen
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| Every fucking night that I’ve been laying in my bed
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| Doing all I can to fight the certain sense of dread
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| Feeling like this panic that I have will never end
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| And so I fantasize about a gun up to my head, yeah
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| And now these pills got me feeling asleep
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| When I’m awake, can’t get away
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| Even when I sleep I feel pain
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| Vivid visions in the past creeping into my brain
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| About to break, I just want to feel like I’m sane, yeah
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| And I just want to know what I did
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| Do I deserve this, like why I gotta deal with this shit, man
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| And I just wanna know when it happened
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| When I lost my mind and will I ever truly feel happy, motherfucker
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| I wanna know when the pain stops
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| Walking around with the same thoughts
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| I wanna know when the pain stops
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| Face down, fucked up with the door locked
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| I wanna know when the pain stops
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| Walking around with the same thoughts
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| I wanna know when the pain stops
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| Face down, fucked up with the door locked
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| I’ve been fighting this with everything that I have
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| And I’ve been trying to separate the good from the bad
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| Well, I can’t see an end to all the pain that I face
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| I had to cancel the tour, I couldn’t take any more
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| I feel the weight of expectation pressing down on my chest
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| I feel like everybody has their own belief of what’s best
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| Meditation, medication, should I pray to a god?
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| I refuse to let this win and be consumed by my thoughts
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| I wanna know when the pain stops
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| I wanna know when the pain stops
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| I wanna know when the pain stops
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| I wanna know when the pain stops
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| I wanna know when the pain stops
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| I wanna know when the pain stops
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| I wanna know when the pain stops
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| I wanna know when the pain stops
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| I wanna know when the pain stops
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| Walking around with the same thoughts
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| I wanna know when the pain stops
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| Face down, fucked up with the door locked
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| I wanna know when the pain stops
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| Walking around with the same thoughts
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| I wanna know when the pain stops
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| Face down, fucked up with the door locked |