It's Okay to Ask for Death
Feel it getting colder
Feel me getting older
Time is but the base
Were just floating out in space
Scared of being sober
Can't find myself a shoulder
To cry away the pain
I scream out my lungs in vain
But life keeps moving slower
Yet soon it will be over
And home is not a place
Home is but a face
I can't take it any longer
The pressure's getting stronger
I hear the knocking at my door
Feels like I've been here before
Four walls shoving me in and I feel the pressure
I thought this was called depression baby not compression
But I'm choking on my throat and its real
Nothing feels as solid to me as the dread that I feel
It's a hopeless feeling slowly creepin up on you
Happy days turn bitter everybody seems to pick on you
Good news is just bleak and the sad news hits you harder
They say it's my minds child but god damn it I don't wanna be the father no
When there's no light and you feel hopeless
I can feel your pain and I see you lacking focus
Innocence don't seem so bad
Craving all the simple joy in life that you once had
It's okay to ask for death
But once you're gone just know that there'll be nothing left
So don't embrace this funny feeling
I'll tell you its okay no matter how bad just tell me how you're feeling
And we don't need more mothers crying
Every day another person dying
So love the ones that got you when you're down
Cause someday when you'll find peace all this mess will come around
Trust me it'll come around
Feel it getting colder
Feel me getting older
Time is but the base
Were just floating out in space
Scared of being sober
Can't find myself a shoulder
To cry away the pain
I scream out my lungs in vain
Life keeps moving slower
Soon this will be over
And home is not a place
Home is but a face
I can't take it any longer
The pressure's getting stronger
I hear the knocking at my door
Feels like I've been here before
Feel me getting older
Time is but the base
Were just floating out in space
Scared of being sober
Can't find myself a shoulder
To cry away the pain
I scream out my lungs in vain
But life keeps moving slower
Yet soon it will be over
And home is not a place
Home is but a face
I can't take it any longer
The pressure's getting stronger
I hear the knocking at my door
Feels like I've been here before
Four walls shoving me in and I feel the pressure
I thought this was called depression baby not compression
But I'm choking on my throat and its real
Nothing feels as solid to me as the dread that I feel
It's a hopeless feeling slowly creepin up on you
Happy days turn bitter everybody seems to pick on you
Good news is just bleak and the sad news hits you harder
They say it's my minds child but god damn it I don't wanna be the father no
When there's no light and you feel hopeless
I can feel your pain and I see you lacking focus
Innocence don't seem so bad
Craving all the simple joy in life that you once had
It's okay to ask for death
But once you're gone just know that there'll be nothing left
So don't embrace this funny feeling
I'll tell you its okay no matter how bad just tell me how you're feeling
And we don't need more mothers crying
Every day another person dying
So love the ones that got you when you're down
Cause someday when you'll find peace all this mess will come around
Trust me it'll come around
Feel it getting colder
Feel me getting older
Time is but the base
Were just floating out in space
Scared of being sober
Can't find myself a shoulder
To cry away the pain
I scream out my lungs in vain
Life keeps moving slower
Soon this will be over
And home is not a place
Home is but a face
I can't take it any longer
The pressure's getting stronger
I hear the knocking at my door
Feels like I've been here before
Credits
Writer(s): Anis El Cortbawi
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