I mean, I’m paranoid
I’m worried about my future
More annoyed when the time didn’t appear in my hand
Twisted sense of humor, I laugh when I shouldn’t
I couldn’t be more panicked than now
Can’t think about the newer
Junkie, Caffeine addict, never getting better
Three words that describe me best
Can I rest or I will continue destroying everything I build
Only God will know
And I know he'll never fold on me
Or at least I think i would
If it was Doomsday and they laid mе in the coffin
I’d not be content
Bеcause I loss in life
Short end of the stick
That I got beat with
It’s never had that click for me
Like the remote
They told me whatever floats my boat
But that shit sank a long time ago
I’m sitting more worried than ever
Head light as a feather
Guaranteed a shitty life
Thanks to the genetics
Going to pass this shit on to my kids
I’m feeling like the schizophrenics the way I'm up and down
They say I exceed the expectations but I don't feel that shit at all
They say I exceed the expectations but I don't feel that shit at all
If it was Doomsday and they laid me in the coffin
I’d not be content
Because I loss in life
Short end of the stick
That I got beat with
It’s never had that click for me
Like the remote
They told me whatever floats my boat
But that shit sank a long time ago
Will I send this shit off with a bang bang
My mind bend the truth to fit this dumbass pitiful narrative
Durative self hatred
Sank into the ocean a long time ago and still can't swim yet
Slim chances I'll think I'm him
It’s kinda grim isn't it?
Hatred outweighs the love
That’s not what the saying thinks
Yeah
If it was Doomsday and they laid me in the coffin
I’d not be content
Because I loss in life
Short end of the stick
That I got beat with
It’s never had that click for me
Like the remote
They told me whatever floats my boat
But that shit sank a long time ago
If it was Doomsday and they laid me in the coffin
I’d not be content
Because I loss in life
Short end of the stick
That I got beat with
It’s never had that click for me
Like the remote
They told me whatever floats my boat
But that shit sank a long time ago
If it was Doomsday and they laid me in the coffin
I’d not be content
Because I loss in life
Short end of the stick
That I got beat with
It’s never had that click for me
Like the remote
They told me whatever floats my boat
But that shit sank a long time ago