I just had the longest week
It's only Tuesday and I feel so weak
I lost so many friends this year
I'm getting older
Superstition's all that I see
When I think about this reality
And I don't know what to believe
I wear all black cause you're all dead to me
These past months have been a void
Sometimes I can't even eat
I'm too old to die young
And I feel too tired to be free
There's something that you can't ignore
There's no cure for insecurities
And I'd feel sorry for you
If i could feel shit
Should we stop?
Or make it last for one more minute?
Let me go
Que me iré por el mismo camino
Oh no, sabes lo que pienso
Que yo estoy muerto para ellos
F*ck off, and I don't wanna wake up
But if they're living the dream
¿Cómo será estar despierto?