Deepfake
I watch my life pass around me
I can't be found, never found me
I can't ever breathe, fuck, I'm drowning
Eyes get low, now I'm downing
I wanna be happy, is it too much to ask?
But I got a couple problems, that won't let me do that
From the look of my face to the voice in my head
That tells me I would just be better off if I was for dead
Tell them, fill me with lead and not the one from the pen
So I take another edible and go back to bed
It's a deep fake, I just gotta tread till I'm dead
So I push away it all and then I finally get rest
Don't wanna talk about my feelings, I don't feel I'm trying
I console my friends, now even they know that I'm lying
I don't get up out my bed cause it feels like I'm dying
Never go outside because I'm breaking down, I'm crying
I don't wanna talk to any therapist, I talk to you
I don't wanna blow up on your phone, I'm steady haunting you
Only time that I know that you like me is on top of you
But if you wanna leave then you can go, I am not stopping you
But I'm just bipolar, a loser, a loner
It's done now, it's over, I don't wanna grow older
She knows that I love her but my mind doesn't trust her
I take all of my thoughts and then I finally fuck off for good
CBD and THC to numb all the pain
I don't feel anger or rage, I feel annoying for days
Maybe one day I'll get laced, putting myself in the grave
I cannot live with this hate, fucking going away for once
I wanna be happy, is it too much to ask?
But I got a couple problems, that won't let me do that
From the look of my face to the voice in my head
That tells me I would just be better off if I was for dead
Tell them, fill me with lead and not the one from the pen
So I take another edible and go back to bed
It's a deep fake, I just gotta tread till I'm dead
So I push away it all and then I finally get rest
(Finally get rest)
I can't be found, never found me
I can't ever breathe, fuck, I'm drowning
Eyes get low, now I'm downing
I wanna be happy, is it too much to ask?
But I got a couple problems, that won't let me do that
From the look of my face to the voice in my head
That tells me I would just be better off if I was for dead
Tell them, fill me with lead and not the one from the pen
So I take another edible and go back to bed
It's a deep fake, I just gotta tread till I'm dead
So I push away it all and then I finally get rest
Don't wanna talk about my feelings, I don't feel I'm trying
I console my friends, now even they know that I'm lying
I don't get up out my bed cause it feels like I'm dying
Never go outside because I'm breaking down, I'm crying
I don't wanna talk to any therapist, I talk to you
I don't wanna blow up on your phone, I'm steady haunting you
Only time that I know that you like me is on top of you
But if you wanna leave then you can go, I am not stopping you
But I'm just bipolar, a loser, a loner
It's done now, it's over, I don't wanna grow older
She knows that I love her but my mind doesn't trust her
I take all of my thoughts and then I finally fuck off for good
CBD and THC to numb all the pain
I don't feel anger or rage, I feel annoying for days
Maybe one day I'll get laced, putting myself in the grave
I cannot live with this hate, fucking going away for once
I wanna be happy, is it too much to ask?
But I got a couple problems, that won't let me do that
From the look of my face to the voice in my head
That tells me I would just be better off if I was for dead
Tell them, fill me with lead and not the one from the pen
So I take another edible and go back to bed
It's a deep fake, I just gotta tread till I'm dead
So I push away it all and then I finally get rest
(Finally get rest)
Credits
Writer(s): Sully Bennett
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.