psychosis
I can't help but feel like fuck you
Get that attitude from me
I can't help but just avoid you
Even though it feels petty
No, I'm not
I'm just suffering, baby, this is how I cope
If you asked me if I missed you, I would lie and be like nope, whoa
Now that shit's outta my hands
I'm making new plans, I'm making new friends
Might fuck around, buy a Benz
Just for a minute to feel like the man, ah
Give it all back to the fans
Make some new shit that can meet their demands
I gotta create a new high
Something to get me through this fucking life
I don't feel a fucking live
I don't feel a fucking live
Where are the walls? They're closing in
Stuck in this house, I'm drowning in
I can't feel a fucking thing
I can't help but fucking hate you
Get that attitude from me
Every day, I'm stuck inside this fucking house
I wanna scream
I just turn off all the lights
I scratch my arms until I bleed
Slit my wrists until I'm dying
I just wanna feel nothing, yeah
Now that shit's outta my hands
I'm making new plans, I'm making new friends
Fly a girl out from Japan, just 'cause I can
I feel like the man, ah
Give it all back to the fans
Make some new shit that can meet their demands
I gotta create a new high
Something to get me through this fucking life
I don't feel a fucking live
I don't feel a fucking live
Where are the walls? They're closing in
Stuck in this house, I'm drowning in
I can't feel a fucking thing
Get that attitude from me
I can't help but just avoid you
Even though it feels petty
No, I'm not
I'm just suffering, baby, this is how I cope
If you asked me if I missed you, I would lie and be like nope, whoa
Now that shit's outta my hands
I'm making new plans, I'm making new friends
Might fuck around, buy a Benz
Just for a minute to feel like the man, ah
Give it all back to the fans
Make some new shit that can meet their demands
I gotta create a new high
Something to get me through this fucking life
I don't feel a fucking live
I don't feel a fucking live
Where are the walls? They're closing in
Stuck in this house, I'm drowning in
I can't feel a fucking thing
I can't help but fucking hate you
Get that attitude from me
Every day, I'm stuck inside this fucking house
I wanna scream
I just turn off all the lights
I scratch my arms until I bleed
Slit my wrists until I'm dying
I just wanna feel nothing, yeah
Now that shit's outta my hands
I'm making new plans, I'm making new friends
Fly a girl out from Japan, just 'cause I can
I feel like the man, ah
Give it all back to the fans
Make some new shit that can meet their demands
I gotta create a new high
Something to get me through this fucking life
I don't feel a fucking live
I don't feel a fucking live
Where are the walls? They're closing in
Stuck in this house, I'm drowning in
I can't feel a fucking thing
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Writer(s): Eli T Lucas
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