Help Me I Lost My Emotions
I thought we ended everything well
Til' you fucked me up, with a snap of your friends
A week went by, I felt like shit
And from time to time I thought "This is it"
A week went by, a deal went through
A night in the woods with the smell of fuel
This shit made me happy and I thought of you
I pissed you off with the help of a few
You've fucked me up like no one else
I thought I was alright, 'til the drugs went out
At this moment I don't know if I'm even alive
Everything feels mute, I can't shut you out
I don't even feel sad no more
My soul is lost and I'm not shore
How I should feel, tired as shit
A gravestone feels like a relief
Graves start to feel cozy
Once you've given up on your story
I'm not scared of what you think of me
But I'm scared of myself
Everything feels so unreal
I can't explain it, how I feel
Been up all night, tired as shit
Taking drugs to feel anything
I need a line to feel alive
My heart feels like I'm gonna die
My visions makes it rain outside
And to be honest, it calms me down
I feel pathetic and alone
In my thought which I can't control
I think I've given up for real
I've stopped caring, it's scaring me
2 weeks ago, I felt like shit
The drugs had fucked me up a bit
I thought that I was gonna die
It kinda made me feel alive
Cuz if I would have died that night
My stress would stop strangle my sight
But now I need to pop some meds
Cuz I'm too stressed, pain in my chest
Graves start to feel cozy
Once you've given up on your story
I'm not scared of what you think of me
But I'm scared of myself
Everything feels so unreal
I can't explain it, how I feel
Been up all night, tired as shit
Taking drugs to feel anything
Graves start to feel cozy
Once you've given up on your story
I'm not scared of what you think of me
But I'm scared of myself
Everything feels so unreal
I can't explain it, how I feel
Been up all night, tired as shit
Taking drugs to feel anything
Til' you fucked me up, with a snap of your friends
A week went by, I felt like shit
And from time to time I thought "This is it"
A week went by, a deal went through
A night in the woods with the smell of fuel
This shit made me happy and I thought of you
I pissed you off with the help of a few
You've fucked me up like no one else
I thought I was alright, 'til the drugs went out
At this moment I don't know if I'm even alive
Everything feels mute, I can't shut you out
I don't even feel sad no more
My soul is lost and I'm not shore
How I should feel, tired as shit
A gravestone feels like a relief
Graves start to feel cozy
Once you've given up on your story
I'm not scared of what you think of me
But I'm scared of myself
Everything feels so unreal
I can't explain it, how I feel
Been up all night, tired as shit
Taking drugs to feel anything
I need a line to feel alive
My heart feels like I'm gonna die
My visions makes it rain outside
And to be honest, it calms me down
I feel pathetic and alone
In my thought which I can't control
I think I've given up for real
I've stopped caring, it's scaring me
2 weeks ago, I felt like shit
The drugs had fucked me up a bit
I thought that I was gonna die
It kinda made me feel alive
Cuz if I would have died that night
My stress would stop strangle my sight
But now I need to pop some meds
Cuz I'm too stressed, pain in my chest
Graves start to feel cozy
Once you've given up on your story
I'm not scared of what you think of me
But I'm scared of myself
Everything feels so unreal
I can't explain it, how I feel
Been up all night, tired as shit
Taking drugs to feel anything
Graves start to feel cozy
Once you've given up on your story
I'm not scared of what you think of me
But I'm scared of myself
Everything feels so unreal
I can't explain it, how I feel
Been up all night, tired as shit
Taking drugs to feel anything
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Writer(s): Tobias Stefan Erik Lagnebjoerk
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