Grief

There's no good
No good in me
I'm not trying to change
I'd rather sink
Put my hands
Through the wall
Over and over
I'm dying for closure
In my head
Drink too much
Never heals
No resolve
Hollowed out
Broken down
I did this
To myself
Please God
Be there for me
Not worthy
Of saving
Begging for grace
I sink quick
Not a slow decent
I think I'm sick
And my mind is spent
Can't trust my thoughts
Stuck in the void
My mind rots
I sink quick
Not a slow decent
I think I'm sick
And my mind is spent
Cant trust my thoughts
Stuck in the void
My mind rots
Please god
Be here for me
Not worthy
Of saving
Begging for grace
I'm not okay
I'm not moving on
I'd rather circle the drain
Until I'm finally gone
I want to
End
No credits
No resolve
Just end



Credits
Writer(s): Misery Trip
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