401kill Myself

This wasn't part of my calculations
So what the hell are we gonna do now
These percents are hard to stomach, I'm bleeding out
This pain spreads to new parts of my body throughout the day
These meds put me out
Comatose, face down on my bed
(Shoes on, hang off the bed)
(Shoes on, hang off the bed)
If I didn't have a pulse no one would know
Keeping secrets if you're close to me
So you can never get too close to me
Is it still lying by omission if I omit everything
Shoes on, hang off the bed
Here come the bad thoughts again
Shoes on, hang off the bed
Here come the bad thoughts again
Here come the bad thoughts again
Here come the bad thoughts again
Here come the bad thoughts again

Here I go again and I'm afraid it's worse than it's been
I can't lie to you
But I've been trying to
Is this the real world
This is the real world
(It's messy, like real messy)
Is this the real world
This is the real world
Is this the real world
This is the real world
Is this the real world
This is the real world
Is this the real world
This is the real world
Is this the real world
This is the real world



Credits
Writer(s): Jarrett Wenzel
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