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Help
I wake up in the mornings
Sinking halfway to the bottom
There's a loud, distorted screaming in my soul
Everything is dark and empty
And I don't know how to fix it,
So I curl up in a ball
And cry in the comfort of my home
I don't know why I feel like shit
I say I'm fine, but I'm not fine
I'm dying inside and all I see are demons
I try to hide all my deepest feelings
I'm dying inside and all I see are demons
I try to hide all my deepest feelings
I think there's something wrong with me
Cause all I see is death
Every time I go outside,
I look like I've been doing meth
And I sleep for 19 hours on a Thursday afternoon
Every now and then, I cough up blood
And I don't know what to do
I don't know why I feel like shit
I will not see a therapist
Ladies and gentlemen,
If you wanna fucking kill yourself,
Put your fucking hands up.
Yeah! Razorblades in the air, everybody! *coughing*
Hey, oh, hey, oh, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Help, help, help, help, help, help, HELP! 1
I'm dying inside, and all I see are demons
I try to hide all my deepest feelings
I'm dying inside and all I see are demons
I try to hide all my deepest feelings
- 1. this part is spoken
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Give a shoutout to Azura
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Writer(s): George Miller, Ray Brown
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