Voices

I'm struggling to fall asleep
Can't understand half of my dreams
The louder it gets, the more they speak
The darker it gets, the more I get weak
I get up, and pretend that I'm fine
But honestly I think that I am losing my mind
I might go out for tonight I might go out for a drive
They love staying in, but I do not see the hype

They tell me to speed up, I need them to shut up
They tell me to speak up, I think Imma throw up
My head keeps on spinning, I don't know if I'm winning
But honestly I think I might just give in

I hate playing pretend, they say this needs to end
Should've listened to my friends, but they're all in my head

The voices in my head, they talk when I'm in bed
I know they want me dead, they want me dead, they want me dead
And now that you have left, all I can see is red
The voices in my head They want me dead, they want me dead

Eu, já estou a perder a cabeca so quero ter a certeza que tenho comida na mesa
Tou me a cagar pro que pensam
Nem espero pelo fim do mes tres ordenados de vez Eu e que escolho o que ves
Mas eu já no sou o Tomazinho
Cheguei aqui sozinho e agora ate adivinho que toda a gente me conhece

Nem parte da familia me sinto Mas a isso ate brindo
So as vozes sabem o que eu sinto
Quem nao aparece a gente esquece

I hate playing pretend, they say this needs to end
Should've listened to my friends, but they're all in my head
I hate playing pretend, they say this needs to end
Should've listened to my friends, but they're all in my head

The voices in my head, they talk when I'm in bed
I know they want me dead, they want me dead, they want me dead
And now that you have left, all I can see is red
The voices in my head They want me dead, they want me dead



Credits
Writer(s): Tomas Da Silva Mandane
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