Mixed thoughts.

By Englian

On Broken

Released on March 3, 2018

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He can't conquer this universe (no he can't and no he won't)

He can't touch air and the atmosphere (no he can't and no he won't)

Then why should someone tell him to leave the party after he’s been overdosed and he'll fly

Yet he is only this high to spy and do the crime

Over the tip of his spine which he couldn't even get fixed

After the surgeon said it bled out and now his thoughts are mixed

After the surgeon said it bled out and now his thoughts are mixed (ayy)

After the surgeon said it bled out and now his thoughts are mixed

I'm tellin' ya

I'm tellin' ya, yeah

He sits in his chair all day

Just waiting for someone to come up

And stab him for being the worst in the breakup

Because he knows, yeah he knows...

He knows that his friends don't want him no so fo' more

They don't want him, no

They don't want him no more

They don't want him no more after he told them his little secret in the sophomore

He knows he chose his path with the right road

Except when he stumbled across the gamemode

With his lil teddy bear and jimmy the toad

Just stuck there in the video world

He freaks out and doesnt know what to do

Theres only the help from Mother Sue

But the battery is dead too

He has ADHD and he walks with a knife

Just because he's careful for the sake of his life

He's even scared from himself (x2)

Although there is no reason to call it a hell

The outsiders may think he is one of them but he isn't the same he was in the past

Because he hides in his shell

Because he hides in his shell

He motherfucking, motherfucking hides in his shell

Suicide is his only option after everything he's seen and done

He thinks about all the stuff that happened in his life

While holding his concuction

And he's crazy over the thought of failure never being an option

While the room is dark and the candles are lit

He creates a pentagram and summons the devil himself to be hit

But it doesn't work, the devil flies around the room

With the spikes of shrooms and broom of doom

As he burns the room, it fills with smoke

And the guy runs out of all the coke

He sees everything that happens

He watches his memories fade away

He pulls out a .44 and says:

'Screw it, let's call it a day.'