Problems

Have you ever felt like you're just a burden
Like you just want to run away from everyone, everything

Runnin away from my problems so much that I taste all the blood in my mouth
Why don't you give up on me when it's easy to see I've already gave up on myself
I sit in my cell, bars made of doubt
Only thing holding me back from just killing myself is the thought that I'm maybe not ready to release that burden on everyone else

I'll do my best you're not bored of me yet
Time will attest the decision I met
Fire with gasoline when I'm upset
It's a problem that I'll keep on my mind til death
How could you tell me you love me and yet
Leave me on read while I'm going through this
Stress in my head feel the pressure is building up
Seeming like time is just never my friend

Runnin away from my problems so much that I taste all the blood in my mouth
Why don't you give up on me when it's easy to see I've already gave up on myself
I sit in my cell, bars made of doubt
Only thing holding me back from just killing myself is the thought that I'm maybe not ready to release that burden on everyone else
Runnin away from my problems so much that I taste all the blood in my mouth
Why don't you give up on me when it's easy to see I've already gave up on myself
I sit in my cell, bars made of doubt
Only thing holding me back from just killing myself is the thought that I'm maybe not ready to release that burden on everyone else

I say your name feels like ash in my lungs
Might be insane called it passionate once
Maybe there's a part of me that's capable of love
But maybe the majority is unable to trust
Anyone or anything I'm sick of this calamity
I feel like I'm a character in my own fuckin tragedy
Every day I wake up with a list of shit that I should fix
But I know I'll probably run away from everything instead

Runnin away from my problems so much that I taste all the blood in my mouth
Why don't you give up on me when it's easy to see I've already gave up on myself
I sit in my cell, bars made of doubt
Only thing holding me back from just killing myself is the thought that I'm maybe not ready to release that burden on everyone else

What happens when those thoughts start to take over
Do you run away
Do you hide
Do you face your fears, do you listen to them
What's really inside
Who am I, who am I



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Palmer
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