Escape This Reality
I don't think this life is real anymore
How can it be real if I'm crying on the floor?
Thoughts going on about how I'm gonna die
But I can't, 'cause I was never alive
Breathing through my chest, fuck all this stress
I don't know, it is all coming back
I'm living in a fake world, I'ma wake up
And I'm gonna break it all down
Fuck shit up
Be the one who make all this shit up, like
I'm locked up, but now I'm fucked up
I'ma be the one who fuck shit up
I'm locked up, but now I'm fucked up
I'ma be the one who fuck shit up
I'ma be the one to kickin' towards it
While you watch and ignore it
I march and head towards it
From this reality
Everywhere I go, I'm feeling disassociated
Tongue like no
This reality ain't my home
My sanity is so thin, it's made of foam
I thought my mind was the only thing I could escape, but
I was so wrong that I found
It feels like everything I do is all for nothing
I hate that
I think I'm fucked up from all the things inside me
Running so fast, it's almost like I'm hiding
Moved to the big city, I'ma move away
Never loved it here, I don't really wanna stay
Moved to the big city, I'ma move away
Never loved it here, I don't really wanna stay
I'm locked up, but now I'm fucked up
I'ma be the one who fuck shit up
I'm locked up, but now I'm fucked up
I'ma be the one who fuck shit up
I'ma be the one to kickin' towards it
While you watch and ignore it
I march and head towards it
From this reality
(Reality, this reality, this reality, this reality, this reality)
How can it be real if I'm crying on the floor?
Thoughts going on about how I'm gonna die
But I can't, 'cause I was never alive
Breathing through my chest, fuck all this stress
I don't know, it is all coming back
I'm living in a fake world, I'ma wake up
And I'm gonna break it all down
Fuck shit up
Be the one who make all this shit up, like
I'm locked up, but now I'm fucked up
I'ma be the one who fuck shit up
I'm locked up, but now I'm fucked up
I'ma be the one who fuck shit up
I'ma be the one to kickin' towards it
While you watch and ignore it
I march and head towards it
From this reality
Everywhere I go, I'm feeling disassociated
Tongue like no
This reality ain't my home
My sanity is so thin, it's made of foam
I thought my mind was the only thing I could escape, but
I was so wrong that I found
It feels like everything I do is all for nothing
I hate that
I think I'm fucked up from all the things inside me
Running so fast, it's almost like I'm hiding
Moved to the big city, I'ma move away
Never loved it here, I don't really wanna stay
Moved to the big city, I'ma move away
Never loved it here, I don't really wanna stay
I'm locked up, but now I'm fucked up
I'ma be the one who fuck shit up
I'm locked up, but now I'm fucked up
I'ma be the one who fuck shit up
I'ma be the one to kickin' towards it
While you watch and ignore it
I march and head towards it
From this reality
(Reality, this reality, this reality, this reality, this reality)
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Williams
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