Depersonalization

Each day you think more about your psychosis no one but you
Can help you and you know this
Each day you think more about your psychosis no one but you
Can help you and you know this

Crawling through the tunnel will I make it out
Will I figure it out
Something I can't figure out oh yeah
Look into my eye
The trauma lays there find it hard to stare when I don't see myself there
Depersonalisation
Detached from the nation
Since a kid I be waiting
For this feeling to be fading
I be waiting I be waiting I don't what I am saying maybe I should be praying
To the god that has been playing with my
Sanity
My personal identity
Lost my mind stuck in a dream unknown reality
No answer you will see
This your new reality
Take a breath and just breath
This will guide you to be free maybe
We just going through this to awaken from the nuisance maybe
We just going through this to avoid later confusions maybe
We just going through this to avoid pointless pursuance maybe
We just going through this to stop the corrupt influence

The more you think the more you disconnect
The more you ruminate the more you can not self reflect
The more you fight the more you lose you gotta let it all go before you return from the muse
The more you think the more you disconnect
The more you ruminate the more you can not self reflect
The more you fight the more you lose you gotta let it all go before you return from the muse

Each day you think more about your psychosis no one but you
Can help you and you know this
Each day you think more about your psychosis no one but you
Can help you and you know this

The more I think the more I seem to sink
I'm thinking I've damaged my brain were is the missing link
Everything just feels off
I can not make sense of
What I'm feeling because
I can not put this into language and I'm scared I will not manage
Have I done permanent damage I don't think I'm the average
Lay in bed to think about the doom
Start to question my existence why can't I resume
My life like a cartoon
Distract myself and consume
Waiting in the doctors room but there's nothing they can do
So they leave it all to you
Maybe this was meant to happen
maybe this was meant to happen to find truth in ancient patterns maybe
This was meant to happen cause the nature I be lacking maybe
This was meant to happen to expose that there all actors
This was meant to happen to realise what truely matters

The more you think the more you disconnect
The more you ruminate the more you can not self reflect
The more you fight the more you lose you gotta let it all go before you return from the muse
The more you think the more you disconnect
The more you ruminate the more you can not self reflect
The more you fight the more you lose you gotta let it all go before you return from the muse

Each day you think more about your psychosis no one but you
Can help you and you know this
Each day you think more about your psychosis no one but you
Can help you and you know this

The panic stays
Everyday you try to act normal
But you swear you've gone insane
You swear your not same but your the one to blame
You try to find the answer but that leads you to more shame
Normally you don't pray
But your down on both knees
Begging to god for mercy
Why did this happen to me
How did this happen to me
Your constantly feeling empty
While anxiety's on overdrive your questioning if your alive but this keeps the sickness alive
Your diving deep you can't decide the fear drowns the inner eye
No need for help cause you realise no one can pull you out of your own mind
If only you could rewind
To find the mind you can't find
Maybe this was meant to happen for a reason
Maybe this was the wake up call that you were needin
Maybe life ain't real and life reflects the way we feel
And we peeking through the veil to realise nothings really real

The more you think the more you disconnect
The more you ruminate the more you can not self reflect
The more you fight the more you lose you gotta let it all go before you return from the muse
The more you think the more you disconnect
The more you ruminate the more you can not self reflect
The more you fight the more you lose you gotta let it all go before you return from the muse

Each day you think more about your psychosis no one but you
Can help you and you know this
Each day you think more about your psychosis no one but you
Can help you and you know this



Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Ramsdale
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