Voices
I'm getting tired of saying the things that I have already said
It's the same words running round my head
So tell me how do I lie to make
Myself feel better on the inside?
I know it's killing you so please think of what I'm going through
This ain't a lie
I think I'm going to die
With no meaning for life or its consequences
Please show the voices in my head
That it's getting old and I'm getting tired of dealing with this hell
I know that this will come to end
So please tell me now how to start again and start to feel well
It's beginning to feel like I'll never awake from this reality-like hibernation
I having nothing to give
Every day ain't a gift
And I question what I'm doing here
Thank god somebody understands
Because I don't know where I would hang
This isn't my thought process
Please show the voices in my head
That it's getting old and I'm getting tired of dealing with this hell
I know that this will come to end
So please tell me now how to start again and start to feel well
Don't shed a tear at the foot of my gravestone
When I've told you all along
There is a war in the midst of my conscience and I'll feel nothing
Feel nothing at all
Please show the voices in my head
That it's getting old and I'm getting tired of dealing with this hell
I know that this will come to end
So please tell me now how to start again and start to feel well
It's the same words running round my head
So tell me how do I lie to make
Myself feel better on the inside?
I know it's killing you so please think of what I'm going through
This ain't a lie
I think I'm going to die
With no meaning for life or its consequences
Please show the voices in my head
That it's getting old and I'm getting tired of dealing with this hell
I know that this will come to end
So please tell me now how to start again and start to feel well
It's beginning to feel like I'll never awake from this reality-like hibernation
I having nothing to give
Every day ain't a gift
And I question what I'm doing here
Thank god somebody understands
Because I don't know where I would hang
This isn't my thought process
Please show the voices in my head
That it's getting old and I'm getting tired of dealing with this hell
I know that this will come to end
So please tell me now how to start again and start to feel well
Don't shed a tear at the foot of my gravestone
When I've told you all along
There is a war in the midst of my conscience and I'll feel nothing
Feel nothing at all
Please show the voices in my head
That it's getting old and I'm getting tired of dealing with this hell
I know that this will come to end
So please tell me now how to start again and start to feel well
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Jennings
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