Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stigma, artist - Thousand Thoughts.
Date of issue: 12.03.2020
Song language: English
Stigma |
I hate the way it |
Hides among the shadows, Waiting for theS |
Lightest bit of storm… |
It was not my choice |
To be this hollow |
Or to be so |
Numb with sorrow |
As I fall into the sinkhole, I |
Pretend I’m strong when it’s… |
…All going wrong. |
I |
Hate the way they |
Carry on the stigma |
Even when they say |
We should unite |
T’s times like this |
I learn who’s got my back |
‘Cos they don’t |
Practice what they preach |
As I fall into the sinkhole |
Will anybody even reach? |
You know how long it takes |
To see if I’m okay — |
There are no excuses. |
I |
'm fed up, I’m done; |
Had enough of it |
Silently yelling |
‘Cos no-one seems to listen — |
You’re so oblivious, incoherent |
And inconsistent; |
We need to talk about it more |
But you lot need some wisdom |
Smiling’s getting tiring |
Under this condition… |
Cerebral cataclysm |
There are people I |
Put on a pedestal, terrible |
‘Cos there isn’t a reason to |
And they don’t have a clue |
What I’m feelin' I’m sick of |
Repeating myself |
Mum isn’t well |
Going through hell; |
All it takes is a message and |
A message only takes seconds |
You know how long it takes |
To see if I’m okay — |
There are no excuses |
I’m fed up, I’m done; |
Had enough of it |
Whenever I explain |
It never seems to change |
So I just back away |
I’m fed up, I’m done; |
I’m tired of feeling alone |
Slowly, I’ve become |
So disconnected |
My eyes are red |
Can’t handle it |
Black like liquorice — |
Pain discomforting |
My minds abyss; |
My life’s in bits |
You know how long it takes |
To see if I’m okay? |
There are no excuses |
I’m fed up, I’m done; |
Had enough of it |
Whenever I explain |
It never seems to change |
So I just back away |
I’m fed up, I’m done; |
I’m tired of feeling alone |