Misery Trip - Doing My Worst

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Drowning myself
But it's never enough
Begging for help
Until I collapse my lungs
Pushing everyone away
Crippling anxiety
Not worth the struggle
Not worth the struggle
I used to
Want to see it through
But I'd rather escape
And never have to
It's a cold grip
It's the same shit
It's the same room
But a new trip
I always tighten my fist
When I should reach out
I'm grinding my teeth
Instead of asking for help
I'm at war
Forced by nature
Drug to the front lines
To pull the fucking trigger
I'm already in hell
I'm already in hell

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