Cherry
I really wanna die
Like, thinking about staying alive is just wow
Such a burden having to worry about my own well being
I swear I'm not trying to be a downer
I just can't. I- I just can't
All these supposed responsibilities
I have to take care of everyone here.
It's exhausting, I can't do this anymore.
I'm the kid, not the adult
Thinking about what to eat three times a day
Makes my skin crawl I'm tired of living here
It's not their fault they need me here
But why am I supposed to put everything on hold
Until everyone gets their shit together
I can't anymore
I'm tired I'm tired
I can't even say what I think anymore
It's exhausting to have to be grateful for it all
I swear I didn't ask to be born
I mean come on, I mean come on!
How are you not tired of having to worry about things
That have to do with this stupid prison
I didn't want to be in
This body is the worst.
Eating, pooping, sleeping is so exhausting,
Jesus fucking Christ I-
I feel confined by the limits of what
Is supposed to be real like things I can touch
Why can't I just exist out of everyone's perception?
I can't even fathom the idea of them thinking of me
As something I know I'm not
I mean come one, I mean come on
Just let me go, I wanna go
Like, thinking about staying alive is just wow
Such a burden having to worry about my own well being
I swear I'm not trying to be a downer
I just can't. I- I just can't
All these supposed responsibilities
I have to take care of everyone here.
It's exhausting, I can't do this anymore.
I'm the kid, not the adult
Thinking about what to eat three times a day
Makes my skin crawl I'm tired of living here
It's not their fault they need me here
But why am I supposed to put everything on hold
Until everyone gets their shit together
I can't anymore
I'm tired I'm tired
I can't even say what I think anymore
It's exhausting to have to be grateful for it all
I swear I didn't ask to be born
I mean come on, I mean come on!
How are you not tired of having to worry about things
That have to do with this stupid prison
I didn't want to be in
This body is the worst.
Eating, pooping, sleeping is so exhausting,
Jesus fucking Christ I-
I feel confined by the limits of what
Is supposed to be real like things I can touch
Why can't I just exist out of everyone's perception?
I can't even fathom the idea of them thinking of me
As something I know I'm not
I mean come one, I mean come on
Just let me go, I wanna go
Credits
Writer(s): Danika Mata Rojas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.