Compunctious

So fucking done
It's better for me to write out this pain
Not the only one feeling this way in between your normal days
Discomforting; all this suffering is how I'm gonna stay
Heart plummeting
Watch you come then leave
Now I communicate into this microphone
Alone in a dark room
Pour out my whole soul
Watch it go down with a brew
I know the pills don't help
I know I just hide the truth
I know this won't end well
When I know I'm without you

All that I think
Tried more to believe
Feel stuck
I can't breathe
When I've lost you and me

All my life I felt so hopeless
And all my time felt so unspoken
So why try give in to the motion
That maybe I am better off spoken



Credits
Writer(s): Billy Boone
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