Dysphoria
I can't see the colors in which you're talking to me
You have your own world, so I will just let you be
Will you let me in? It depends on my luck
Everyone left me, but I don't give a fuck
I am a slave to my own thoughts
Put lit cigarette to my wounds
Why it had to be this way
Am I gonna be OK?
I am a slave to my own mind
And I think I'm going blind
I locked myself inside the cage
I don't feel like myself
Because I have dysphoria
I was wearing dresses; they were all in black and white
I'm arguing with myself about which of us is right
You have been written off since the day your life began
I've burned my teddy bear, and I'm alone again
I am a slave to my own thoughts
Put lit cigarette to my wounds
Why it had to be this way
Am I gonna be OK?
I am a slave to my own mind
And I think I'm going blind
I locked myself inside the cage
I don't feel like myself
Because I have dysphoria
I am a slave to my own thoughts
Put lit cigarette to my wound
Why it had to be this way
Am I gonna be OK?
I am a slave to my own mind
And I think I'm going blind
I lost myself inside the cage
I don't feel like myself
Because I have dysphoria
You have your own world, so I will just let you be
Will you let me in? It depends on my luck
Everyone left me, but I don't give a fuck
I am a slave to my own thoughts
Put lit cigarette to my wounds
Why it had to be this way
Am I gonna be OK?
I am a slave to my own mind
And I think I'm going blind
I locked myself inside the cage
I don't feel like myself
Because I have dysphoria
I was wearing dresses; they were all in black and white
I'm arguing with myself about which of us is right
You have been written off since the day your life began
I've burned my teddy bear, and I'm alone again
I am a slave to my own thoughts
Put lit cigarette to my wounds
Why it had to be this way
Am I gonna be OK?
I am a slave to my own mind
And I think I'm going blind
I locked myself inside the cage
I don't feel like myself
Because I have dysphoria
I am a slave to my own thoughts
Put lit cigarette to my wound
Why it had to be this way
Am I gonna be OK?
I am a slave to my own mind
And I think I'm going blind
I lost myself inside the cage
I don't feel like myself
Because I have dysphoria
Credits
Writer(s): Antoni Grzelak, Kevin Grabowski, Maciej Jedynasty, Maciej Krzysztof Staszewski
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