Stressed, Depressed, Frustrated

Remember, now it's time to fix yourself
For the trouble that you made
So bothered us
Just let me sleep tonight with lullaby

I'm scared to hear that sound
It is felt like scream of the torture groan
So Cruel, Painful
I'm not the one who dropped myself with

In silent I'm confused about this life
I'd rather die tomorrow
Maybe you will stop my pain
And washed my brain
So, I'll forget it

When you will die I will regret
These drugs could be so useless
So, press your lips and I will suck the poison out your soul

Last thing that I thought when i was down
I wish you would've shot my head with gun
I'll face it

In silent I'm confused about this life
I'd rather die tomorrow
Maybe you will stop my pain
And washed my brain
So, I'll forget it

In silent I'm confused about this life
I'd rather die tomorrow
Maybe you will stop my pain
And washed my brain
So, I'll forget it

In silent I'm confused about this life
I'd rather die tomorrow
Maybe you will stop my pain
And washed my brain
So, I'll forget it



Credits
Writer(s): Jean Mitchell Martin
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