I've been making all these songs
Feeling like I've been wrong
About the way I write and sing and scream at you
But if it's any consolation
I've been trying to make things happen
In the space between my dreams and all of this reality
I'll burn this place down
I'll see you in hell
Man, I don't know what to do
So here I am, stuck in my room
At three in the morning, freaking out and fucking shaking
The only solace that I find
Is scouring my shitty mind
Overthinking every aspect of this life
I'll burn this place down
I'll see you in hell
Well, there's demons at your door
And they're coming back for more
Fuck the pretense, I'm just waiting here alone
And I can hear my spine breaking
While my insides are baking
All the smoke is making my lungs collapse
And you've been running too
How could I blame you
I'm the devil in a sheep's fucking clothing
While everyone is fine
I've been walking this fine line
I'm trying to forget everything
Fuck everything
Fuck everything
Fuck everything
Fuck
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