Below The Belt

Maybe I'm just always overreacting
But lately, I've been feeling so out of practice with everyone
Can't put up with anyone, yeah
When you're left in your own mess (It's not my problem)
You lash out, start to freak out

So, find help from somebody else (who likes the drama)
You pass your trauma to me (To me)

So beat me like a punching bag
I can take more hits than you'll ever get
Watch me bleed into nothing, I'm already dead
So beat me like a punching bag

I don't wanna hear what you're gonna say now
Like your pain means something that I'm gonna need now
You should keep your thoughts up inside of your mouth
'Cause it's shit that no one wants to be around (Come on)
Could be something you said, calling yourself a friend
I just want it to end
'Cause you keep beating me down (Keep beating me down)

So, find help from somebody else (Somebody else)
You pass your trauma to me

So beat me like a punching bag
I can take more hits than you'll ever get
Watch me bleed into nothing, I'm already dead
So beat me like a punching bag

When you're left in your own mess
You lash out, don't pass your trauma to me
So watch me bleed into nothing
'Cause you can't put it to rest, soon you'll have nobody left
So beat me, so beat me

So beat me like a punching bag
I can take more hits than you'll ever get
Watch me bleed into nothing, I'm already dead
So beat me like a punching bag
So beat me like a punching bag
I can take more hits than you'll ever get
Watch me bleed into nothing, I'm already dead
So beat me like a punching bag

So beat me like a punching bag
So beat me like a punching bag



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Writer(s): Kyle Black, Sage Sebastian Weeber, Andrew Edward Hershey, Jonathan Robert Lundin
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