Sentimental Worth - Slowed Version
Let me get this straight
I know I'm not so well
All this worrying
Ain't good for my mental health
But what choice do I have?
These are the cards I'm dealt
So much struggle in life
Don't wanna hang myself
It's important
I know it
I just don't want
To face it
See your face
As you try to hide all your tears
I don't want therapy
And I don't want pills
Don't tell me I'm delusional
I just feel like I'm out of this world
I won't get a happy ending
Maybe I don't deserve
To have anything
To have anything with sentimental worth
I'll put my mask back on
Sorry I opened up
I didn't want it to go this far
It's getting off the cuff
And now you're worried about me
Honestly, I'm glad
Never felt so alone here
I think I'm going mad
It's important
I know it
I just don't want
To face it
See your face
As you try to hide all your tears
I don't want therapy
And I don't want pills
Don't tell me I'm delusional
I just feel like I'm out of this world
I won't get a happy ending
Maybe I don't deserve
To have anything
To have anything with sentimental worth
Now I'm feeling hopeless
Full of regrets
I'm clutching at the straws
There must be something left
Maybe somewhere deep
But in the dark it hides
The only solace comes
From the sting of the knife
And I know it's bad
But I'm in its grasp
I know you'd do the same
If you were stuck in the past
The rope's in the dark
Can't find it to climb
Or hang myself
It all depends on the time
I know I'm not so well
All this worrying
Ain't good for my mental health
But what choice do I have?
These are the cards I'm dealt
So much struggle in life
Don't wanna hang myself
It's important
I know it
I just don't want
To face it
See your face
As you try to hide all your tears
I don't want therapy
And I don't want pills
Don't tell me I'm delusional
I just feel like I'm out of this world
I won't get a happy ending
Maybe I don't deserve
To have anything
To have anything with sentimental worth
I'll put my mask back on
Sorry I opened up
I didn't want it to go this far
It's getting off the cuff
And now you're worried about me
Honestly, I'm glad
Never felt so alone here
I think I'm going mad
It's important
I know it
I just don't want
To face it
See your face
As you try to hide all your tears
I don't want therapy
And I don't want pills
Don't tell me I'm delusional
I just feel like I'm out of this world
I won't get a happy ending
Maybe I don't deserve
To have anything
To have anything with sentimental worth
Now I'm feeling hopeless
Full of regrets
I'm clutching at the straws
There must be something left
Maybe somewhere deep
But in the dark it hides
The only solace comes
From the sting of the knife
And I know it's bad
But I'm in its grasp
I know you'd do the same
If you were stuck in the past
The rope's in the dark
Can't find it to climb
Or hang myself
It all depends on the time
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Writer(s): James Butler
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