Return To Self-Loathing
(Indisponível)
Sick of the way I am feeling
Waking up what's in myself slipping
Should I just take out my eyes?
No longer what them for this life
Acting strong only on the outside
Hiding shame and pain on the inside
I've tried to block my mind of this
and pretend it doesn't exist
Losing my mind again
Stranded my thoughts
No matter what I've said
Sleepless nights stared at the ceiling
Sanity running on empty
I've tried to block my mind of this
and pretend it doesn't exist
Taken for granted again
Stranded my thoughts
No matter what I've said
Torn inside, broken mind
Broken and torn inside
Broken mind, torn inside
Broken and torn inside
Torn on the inside
Constantly reminded
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