Spring-Heeled Jack
You think, if I try really hard I might be
The person you want me to be
If you look deep inside you might see
I've got nothin' left
Went to, the doctor the other day
The test results are in
They say that I'm a-ok
Then why do I feel like this?
That I'm alone
That there's nothin'
Left
For me
In this world
That can cover
The feeling
Of emptiness
That keeps growing
Like that cancer
It's growing
And growing
It's growing
And growing
It's growing
And growing
It's growing
And growing
It's growing
And growing
It's growing
It's growing
It's growing
I guess you could say
I'm struggling with a
Distinct lack
Of a desire to keep on living
Which puts my mind
In a constant state of conflict
And I have no idea what to do about it
Cuz my brain is saying I need to keep going
While my gut disagrees and tells me to end it all
There's no earthly way of knowing
Which direction I am going
The shades are pulled, there's no light showing
The danger here it, must be growing
That indicator light is showing
That my heartbeat, it is slowing
The fires of hell, are they glowing
I hope the reaper's easy going
The person you want me to be
If you look deep inside you might see
I've got nothin' left
Went to, the doctor the other day
The test results are in
They say that I'm a-ok
Then why do I feel like this?
That I'm alone
That there's nothin'
Left
For me
In this world
That can cover
The feeling
Of emptiness
That keeps growing
Like that cancer
It's growing
And growing
It's growing
And growing
It's growing
And growing
It's growing
And growing
It's growing
And growing
It's growing
It's growing
It's growing
I guess you could say
I'm struggling with a
Distinct lack
Of a desire to keep on living
Which puts my mind
In a constant state of conflict
And I have no idea what to do about it
Cuz my brain is saying I need to keep going
While my gut disagrees and tells me to end it all
There's no earthly way of knowing
Which direction I am going
The shades are pulled, there's no light showing
The danger here it, must be growing
That indicator light is showing
That my heartbeat, it is slowing
The fires of hell, are they glowing
I hope the reaper's easy going
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Writer(s): Father Of The Year
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