Leave In Chains [Saint Michel]

"You start feeling like right in your own body and mind"
"Mhm"
"Like you're not tryna like
Busy yourself so much by drowning shit out and like
Silence isn't a scary thing anymore"
"Mhm"
"Y'know cuz like-"

Soak up the rays, suck up, behave
I got no ways, I got no aim
Feeling the waves, feeling the day
It's not a bad one and it's not great
That's why, that's why I can't be selfish
That's how I function, I try to be selfless
This is your life too
I can't make it worse but I can see it through
Mixing up drinks, I can be right here
Helping you to think, Helping you to see clear
It just don't make sense anymore
How can I be this?
How can I take this anymore?
Maybe this is what it is, maybe this is it
I can't think let me just sink
'Couple more drinks, nearly 10
Heaven ain't ready for a girl like me
Heaven ain't ready for the boy they see
I can't make another suggestion
All you want is a rapid injection
I don't wanna lose you like George Clanton
Head so loud please shut the fuck up
We can find time, we can stop time
We can make time for each other
Maybe this time, Maybe my time
Will be the last time that we see each other
I don't wanna see the end of the day sometimes
And when this shit ends
When this shit ends i'll die with a smile
Knowing i'll have made you better

Dive in, make me feel better 'bout myself
I don't deserve the things that you do
Climb inside, sit there for weeks
The life you lead is too good to be true
Maybe we can work you out
Maybe I can work me out
That's not what it's all about though
Remember me, how it felt when I screamed
Make me make sense, Make me see clearly
I don't wanna see if that shit's too scary
Shark teeth, Torn skin
Bitch, let me fit in
Let me see the shit when I'm missing inside
Pistol whipped, whiplash going 80 miles
That's what I wanna be
Fatherless, problem child
Everytime I go outside
I see all the people that i've left behind, uh

I was born in brackets
But i'll leave in chains
Maybe i'll be happy
Maybe it'll be more of the same

My brain is like a hornets nest
Do I function? let's pretend
See my cerebral cortex
Trying hard to comprehend
I'm not what I seem to be
If illness is what you see in me, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Haych, Henry Mcvinnie
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