When did it all become
So heavy that it fills my lungs?
I'll never understand how the f*ck you could ever love a mess like me
I've never felt so empty
I'm getting easy to forget
Like everyone's the needle and I'm the fraying thread
I got the words you're thinking running through my head
Except that when you say them you'll get what you won't expect
Just like the living dead, that you won't expect..
Have you ever had the feeling in a room that's full of people that there's no one really there
When did it all become
So heavy that it fills my lungs?
I'll never understand how the f*ck you could ever love a mess like me
I've never felt so empty
Don't care if I can't handle all of this
Like I'm running out of new ideas
What's the point of a gimmick
When every day I am living it?
I've got knives in my back but hate you breathing down my neck like that
Like I could never be enough
Like I'm a different kind of blood type
Am I exactly what you need?
Take the chains, I'm your freak
Cut me open watch me f*cking bleed
Watch me
When did it all become
So heavy that it fills my lungs
I'll never understand how the f*ck you could ever love a mess like me
I've never felt so empty
Am I exactly what you need?
Take the chains, I'm your freak
Cut me open watch me f*cking bleed