[Verse 1]

Cried all day and can't sleep 'til 3

Wish this damn headache would just kill me

Pray I die before it starts getting worse

If that's even a possibility

Lived slow, dying young, tragic poetry

Overthought nightmare unleashing

Heart ripped from my chest, bleeding out on the floor

Can't breathe, cough blood, worldwide torture

[Chorus]

I sit alone, dark and hopeless

Will my body still be useful?

I'm ashamed of all that I am now

Make me cry until it's painful

You smell of nothing but dead flowers

I smell of the bed that I rot in

I'm ashamed of all that I am now

And all I am now is painful

I sit alone, dark and hopeless

Will my body still bе useful?

I'm ashamed of all that I am now

Make mе cry until it's painful

You smell of nothing but dead flowers

I smell of the bed that I rot in

I'm ashamed of all that I am now

And all I am now is painful

[Verse 2]

Out of this chamber lies true humanity

Enclosed in depraved expectations

Outside my house, mosquitoes surrounding me

Might take more of my sleep medication

I probably deserved it anyway, sounds fair