Gtfomw

Chest is feeling tight
Oh what a night
Tighter than a headband
No I'm not high
PTSD got me feeling
I need a stay away
Bitch, get the fuck out my way
Bitch, bitch, gtfomw
Bitch, bitch, gtfomw
Bitch, bitch, gtfomw
Bitch, gtfomw

Feel it when I sleep
Drowned out the noise with the smoke that I seep
Reminds me how weak,
My mind, believes me to be
Achieving the future I seek
Escaping this agony, learning to live with disease
Painting a scene
What I think life should be
Depressed and on my knees
Making my plea with the demons inside of me
Hoping for sleep
Wish it was simple as counting sheep
I beg to be free
What I would do for a night of peace
What I would do for a night of peace.

I'm needin my own space
You got to stop asking
The walls keep on closin
I'm tired of acting
Like I give a shit
Fuck, Ugh, yeah
Like I give a shit
Bitch, get the fuck out my way
Bitch, bitch, gtfomw
Bitch, bitch, gtfomw
Bitch, bitch, gtfomw
Bitch, gtfomw



Credits
Writer(s): Alec Pennington
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