find my place

It's like a hundred degrees in my, in my room right now
And i haven't recorded in, probably in over a month and a half
And at this point and time i feel lost
And i don't know
I truly don't know what to do
And i don't really have no where else to turn to
So i guess this is just, a confession, a diary, a therapy session
And not to sound corny or nothing
Without this shit? i don't know where the fuck i'd be

I don't know
Should i know?
Bet you can't hear me
Bet you can't hear me right now
Right now
Bet you can't hear me
You're gonna hear me right now
Singing my sound
Treading the ground
Trynna find myself
Scared of the ground
Running from myself
But he couldn't take my hell
Moving around myself
Trynna find my place
Trynna find my place
Trynna find my place
Where's my place in hell?



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Writer(s): Hugo Lövdahl
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