Cry for Help

Put these memories high up on the shelf
Say they belong to someone else
Rewrite the way that things have happened
No good for myself, it's a cry for help

What I wanna say there aint no easy way to write
But death is on my mind n I'm so tired of the fight
Ive spent so fucking long an ive tried searching for the light
When I think that im alright n I get lost inside the night, a shadows leaking in my mind
Sometimes its hard to admit
that im in need of some help
But I been going through shit
And I am trapped in this hell
In these dark quite nights where I am left by myself
Start to learn that happiness is the best kinda wealth

It's all in, Fragments
But I dream that I'll put it back together
Force it, won't fit
Was this all a lie

Keep these memories high up on the shelf
Say they belong to someone else
Rewrite the way that things have happened
No good for myself, it's a cry for help
Keep these memories high up on the shelf
Say they belong to someone else
Rewrite the way that things have happened
No good for myself, it's a cry for help

My heart is hurting, I'm yearning, to relieve this burden
I'm certain, I'm just a person, with these scares that begin to worsen
People say I must be proud of what i've over come
Truth is I haven't i've just mastered the art of feeling numb
What is happiness but feeling complacent
I got bones in my basement, and my feelings feel vacant as I
Get lost inside my suicidal thoughts
That I choose to ignore, cuz I been here before

It's all in, Fragments
But I dream that I'll put it back together
Force it, won't fit
Was this all a lie

Keep these memories high up on the shelf
Say they belong to someone else
Rewrite the way that things have happened
No good for myself, it's a cry for help
Keep these memories high up on the shelf
Say they belong to someone else
Rewrite the way that things have happened
No good for myself, it's a cry for help

Im gonna need some help to tear this page away
Its hanging by its lose ends won't let go
The inks so blurred I can barely read it now
But what's its gone I got nothing else

It's all in, Fragments
But I dream that I'll put it back together
Force it, won't fit
Was this all a lie

Keep these memories high up on the shelf
Say they belong to someone else
Rewrite the way that things have happened
No good for myself, it's a cry for help
Keep these memories high up on the shelf
Say they belong to someone else
Rewrite the way that things have happened
No good for myself, it's a cry for help



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Nicholas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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