The End
Tell me
Have you been acting?
You got a lot on your head
You just been capping
I know your hiding your pain, I can see that, yeah
I take a look in the mirror, it's clear
I'm lost without a purpose
Nervous 'bout being imperfect
Cost a penny for my thoughts
I'm wondering if it's worth it
Too much of a burden
It's too late to wake up early
In my days, I'm wasting away
Maybe I should face that
I don't stand a chance
Prescription in my hand
I might just give in
Again and again
Forget who I am
As long as I can
I wish that you knew what I'm going through
It feels like the end
Ah, it feels like the end
Would you understand what I've been through, if I came through?
Speak from the top, pointless sometimes but I hate to
Leave you with these questions on your mind on the table
Leave you repeat after me like Simon, if you say so
I just got to kick back
You dig that?
Stop looking back
Skip that
We did that
I've been feeling trapped up in this house, no escaping
Narcotics and drank all around me, I might cave in
I'm walking darkness in my mind
I'm always fucking nauseous
I can't this time
I'm feelin' lost, just roaming through the night
We're taking damage, damage by design
I don't stand a chance
Prescription in my hand
I might just give in
Again and again
Forget who I am
As long as I can
I wish that you knew what I'm going through
It feels like the end
Feels like the end
It feels like the end
Have you been acting?
You got a lot on your head
You just been capping
I know your hiding your pain, I can see that, yeah
I take a look in the mirror, it's clear
I'm lost without a purpose
Nervous 'bout being imperfect
Cost a penny for my thoughts
I'm wondering if it's worth it
Too much of a burden
It's too late to wake up early
In my days, I'm wasting away
Maybe I should face that
I don't stand a chance
Prescription in my hand
I might just give in
Again and again
Forget who I am
As long as I can
I wish that you knew what I'm going through
It feels like the end
Ah, it feels like the end
Would you understand what I've been through, if I came through?
Speak from the top, pointless sometimes but I hate to
Leave you with these questions on your mind on the table
Leave you repeat after me like Simon, if you say so
I just got to kick back
You dig that?
Stop looking back
Skip that
We did that
I've been feeling trapped up in this house, no escaping
Narcotics and drank all around me, I might cave in
I'm walking darkness in my mind
I'm always fucking nauseous
I can't this time
I'm feelin' lost, just roaming through the night
We're taking damage, damage by design
I don't stand a chance
Prescription in my hand
I might just give in
Again and again
Forget who I am
As long as I can
I wish that you knew what I'm going through
It feels like the end
Feels like the end
It feels like the end
Credits
Writer(s): Roger Samuel Kleinman, Zachary E Seman, Jordan Maillard Ware, Elijah Dias, Anthony Bryant
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