sick!
(Uhhh)
(Uhhh)
Isolated in this hell
Freaking myself out
Fucken trippin pounds
Everything crashes down
Do I even know what's wrong
Am i just depressed for fun
I feel oh so lost
Am I too far gone
Can you tell I'm upset
I'm burning all my shit
Can't really get a grip
My brains really sick
And I know I can't stand this mental chore
When I'm crying over everything important
She said I'm boring
I'll see you in the morning
When I can reward it
Baby I adore this
Do I even know what's wrong
Am I just depressed for fun
I feel oh so lost
Am I too far gone
Can you tell I'm upset
I'm burning all my shit
Can't really get a grip
My brains really sick
(Uhhh)
(Uhhh)
(Uhh)
(Uhh)
(Uhh)
Isolated in this hell
Freaking myself out
Fucken trippin pounds
Everything crashes down
Do I even know what wrong
Am I just depressed for fun
I feel oh so lost
Am I too far gone
Can you tell I'm upset
I'm burning all my shit
Can't really get a grip
My brains really sick
Do I even know what wrong
Am I just depressed for fun
I feel oh so lost
Am I too far gone
Can you tell I'm upset
I'm burning all my shit
Can't really get a grip
My brains really sick
(Uhhh)
Isolated in this hell
Freaking myself out
Fucken trippin pounds
Everything crashes down
Do I even know what's wrong
Am i just depressed for fun
I feel oh so lost
Am I too far gone
Can you tell I'm upset
I'm burning all my shit
Can't really get a grip
My brains really sick
And I know I can't stand this mental chore
When I'm crying over everything important
She said I'm boring
I'll see you in the morning
When I can reward it
Baby I adore this
Do I even know what's wrong
Am I just depressed for fun
I feel oh so lost
Am I too far gone
Can you tell I'm upset
I'm burning all my shit
Can't really get a grip
My brains really sick
(Uhhh)
(Uhhh)
(Uhh)
(Uhh)
(Uhh)
Isolated in this hell
Freaking myself out
Fucken trippin pounds
Everything crashes down
Do I even know what wrong
Am I just depressed for fun
I feel oh so lost
Am I too far gone
Can you tell I'm upset
I'm burning all my shit
Can't really get a grip
My brains really sick
Do I even know what wrong
Am I just depressed for fun
I feel oh so lost
Am I too far gone
Can you tell I'm upset
I'm burning all my shit
Can't really get a grip
My brains really sick
Credits
Writer(s): Donovan Pittman
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