No I.D.

It might hurt less
Without this weight
Vest of titanium plate
Las Balas still penetrate
While doctors proclaim and claim and claim

I might feel better
When I believe them
Battle never ended
Still just a warrior
Slowly sinking inwards
I've lost the connection between my mouth and its words

I wanna say something
Why can't I?
I wanna feel something
Why dont I?
Could that be real?
Did I do that?

P.T.S.D D.I.D
P.T.S.D D.I.D
P.T.S.D D.I.D
Whole wide world is make believe

Not quite sure
Who's controlling me
The more I try to fight it
The harder it is to survive
I is we, We is I
Always knew I was different and
Now we've got title

Two pills in the A.M. and
Three before bed
There's not enough agua in this world
To quench that kind of thirst
Consider us parched

I wanna say something
Why dont I?
I wanna feel something
Why cant I?
Could that be fake?
Did I do that?

P.T.S.D D.I.D
P.T.S.D D.I.D
P.T.S.D D.I.D
Living life with no I.D.ya (Idea)



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Writer(s): Falene Osgood
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