its been so long since i’ve been back here
its like a hole in the wall
it rots over the years
and I wont speak your language if it falls on death ears
idk whats in my interest
I might just disappear
idk idk
idk what i’d expect
all i know
all i know
is whats about to come next
you could tye round the noose
and hang it round my neck
and I know
this makes you uncomfortable
but im a wreck
im a wreck
im a wreck
just please get out of my head
if you ask why im sad
why i wont go to bed
i dont wanna have those dreams
the ones that make me scream
then i wake up and assume
that someones after me
is someone after me?
What do they want from me?
I have nothing to give
There’s not much to see
why am I paranoid
is it justified
usually I am the one
With murder on my mind
I’ve been locking my eyes with the girl in the mirror
I cant read her face so I as why are you here?
She said theres too many questions
Theres no point in an answer
I said sticks and stones could kill two birds of a feather
I dont know
I dont know
I dont know how to express
All of the things that I feel
due to the consequences
Is it all my fault?
And will it ever connect
all the pieces that promised me
would fit right together
im a wreck
im a wreck
just please get out of my head
if you ask why im sad
why i wont go to bed
i dont wanna have those dreams
the ones that make me scream
then i wake up and assume
that someones after me
is someone after me?
What do they want from me?
I have nothing to give
There’s not much to see
why am I paranoid
is it justified
usually I am the one
With murder on my mind