The rope Snapped

My shoulders collapsed

Anxiety strikes like a heart attack

The weight of the world crushing my back

I feel stuck

Face down in a rut

Still trying to end it all

Still fucking it up

I swear, this is it

I’ve had enough, I fucking quit

So take these feelings I’m choking on

And put them back on the shelf

How the fuck can I save a life

When I can’t even safe myself?

I’ve written four albums trying to make amends

When the truth is I only ever wanted to fit in

How the fuck can I save a lifе

When I can’t do a damn thing right?