Pride Will Be the Death of Me

Lying on my floor
Scared to die alone
People getting texts, but no one blowing up my phone
Pride is tearing down my dreams and sitting comfy on my throne
While I bow my head and bend my knees to something that I own
Don't feel sorry please
I don't need your sympathy
I've been sulking in my misery, it's all a mystery
Falling to my idols once again, when's a victory
Friends they come and go so it's hard to clear my history

Just tell them that you're fine, when you're really not
You're scared to open up cause there's a fear of being caught
And then this ego reached a peak and now it's bigger than I thought
And I'm sleepless in my bed, and thinking back to when I fought
Against depression in my mind
When the demons had a slot
When I cried myself to sleep, too many nights when I was lost
When I was pushed and shoved around for bawling my eyes out on the spot
And when I finally gained respect just off the music that I brought
Don't feel sorry please
I don't need your sympathy
I'll climb out of this pit I dug myself and name it misery
This life can be confusing, got some questions for this mystery
But stand over my idols in defeat
Declare a victory



Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Santiago
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