Talking to Myself
For everybody doing good, yeah I wish you well
I hope you never have to go through this hell
My head's in a cage, I'm locked in a cell
I'm not talking shit
I'm just talking, talking to myself
I'm not depressed, no I'm just pissed
That I ever could have let my life come to this
People looking up while I keep looking down
Middle finger to the sky with my head on the ground
I want to take it back, take it back
For everybody doing good, yeah I wish you well
I hope you never have to go through this hell
My head's in a cage, I'm locked in a cell
I'm not talking shit
I'm just talking, talking to myself
Is there a cure for this disease?
Can anybody help me? I'm down on my knees
See all these happy people with their head held high
I have everything I want, but I'm barely alive
For everybody doing good, yeah I wish you well
I hope you never have to go through this hell
My head's in a cage, I'm locked in a cell
I'm not talking shit
I'm just talking, talking to myself
I'm just talking, talking to myself
I'm just talking, talking to myself
Is there a cure for this disease?
I'm tired of living my life on my knees
For everybody doing good, yeah I wish you well
I hope you never have to go through this hell
Get me out of this cage
Let me out of this cell
Why does it feel like I'm just talking, talking to myself?
I'm just talking, I'm just talking, talking to myself
I'm just talking, talking to myself
I'm just talking, talking to myself, yeah
I hope you never have to go through this hell
My head's in a cage, I'm locked in a cell
I'm not talking shit
I'm just talking, talking to myself
I'm not depressed, no I'm just pissed
That I ever could have let my life come to this
People looking up while I keep looking down
Middle finger to the sky with my head on the ground
I want to take it back, take it back
For everybody doing good, yeah I wish you well
I hope you never have to go through this hell
My head's in a cage, I'm locked in a cell
I'm not talking shit
I'm just talking, talking to myself
Is there a cure for this disease?
Can anybody help me? I'm down on my knees
See all these happy people with their head held high
I have everything I want, but I'm barely alive
For everybody doing good, yeah I wish you well
I hope you never have to go through this hell
My head's in a cage, I'm locked in a cell
I'm not talking shit
I'm just talking, talking to myself
I'm just talking, talking to myself
I'm just talking, talking to myself
Is there a cure for this disease?
I'm tired of living my life on my knees
For everybody doing good, yeah I wish you well
I hope you never have to go through this hell
Get me out of this cage
Let me out of this cell
Why does it feel like I'm just talking, talking to myself?
I'm just talking, I'm just talking, talking to myself
I'm just talking, talking to myself
I'm just talking, talking to myself, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Zakk Cervini, Kellin Bostwick, Jack Fowler
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