migraine

All the blood is rushing to my head
Everyone I loved is kind of dead to me
If you want to screw me over, go ahead
I can see it happen, I just don't care, no
They were never there for me

Everything I ever wanted faded away
I don't have a heart, I think it turned into paste
If they knew the pain, I know they'd also complain
What's the point in living with a limited brain?

All day, everyday, I don't need it
Night time breaking away at my feelings
Bright lights enter my veins and start eating
Migraines chipping away at my evenings



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Writer(s): Ethan Duckworth
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