The Room
They think I need their help
But honestly I'm fine
These walls just won't stop talking
And its made its way inside my mind
Alone, I sit for hours in the center of the room
I am shackled by my misery
And strangled by anxiety
Is it all in my head?
Or is it just my life?
I've been drowning in a sea of shit
Don't think I'll see the shore again
Lay my suffering to rest as I surrender to the night
The grass was never greener, only greyer on the other side
But honestly I'm fine
These walls just won't stop talking
And its made its way inside my mind
Alone, I sit for hours in the center of the room
I am shackled by my misery
And strangled by anxiety
Is it all in my head?
Or is it just my life?
I've been drowning in a sea of shit
Don't think I'll see the shore again
Lay my suffering to rest as I surrender to the night
The grass was never greener, only greyer on the other side
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Rowe
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