Imotape Productions

Sittin′ down right on my bedsideSleepless nights when I don't feel right

Locked inside a dungeon, can′t you help me? (Can't you help me?)

Isolated from my friends, swear this shit just never ends

Feels like my body's growing colder (colder)

Woke up in my own vomit last night

Wish I was taken in my sleep, God help me (help me)

I never found myself, and maybe that′s for the best, oh

Just tell me to look up, but you′re never understanding the view

A world of liars, they conspire on my every move

I got the flu, and I'm givin′ up

My stomach hurts and I'm a mess

Lie to my face, then call it quits

My love for you wasn′t adequate

Existential, I'll never make it (make it)

Trapped in infinity

We′re so small in the face of God, so shut the fuck up and do your job

It don't matter anyway

Yuh, yuh, sometimes I wake up feeling impatient

Losing my head, let me think a minute

You don't motherfuckin′, motherfuckin′ see the vision

Yuh, yuh, let me breathe a minute

You ain't gotta do the shit that you been doin′ to me, fuck you

Yeah, I need to get my ass back home

Every time I leave the house, man I feel led on

What's up with that? Cut from front to back

You don′t love me back, no, don't act like that

Come home drunk as shit, jumping off the bridge

Fuck that, break my wrist, and I don′t wanna go back home tonight

'Cause I don't wanna right my wrongs tonight (right my wrongs tonight)

So I just act like, conversations mean what they mean

I hold back all this hatred inside my dreams

And I′m so sick with you, and you′re so sick of me

I can't even breathe, yuh, you′re

Fuck

Fall asleep inside your arms

Kill anybody that means you harm

Alcohol for breakfast, lunch and dinner

Downers just to numb the pain

Drown all the voices inside my brain

Toxic at our core, but we blame the world of course

I'm so sick of you, you′re so sick of me

I'm so insane, yeah, yeah, yeah

I′m so sick of you, you're so sick of me

I can't even breathe

I can′t even breathe

So

Ohh, I′m so sick of you

I've been singin′ sad songs since I was youngin'

Paint my nails black, then those bitches called me a faggot

Now it′s cool to be sad, dope to be depressed

Now I'm pissed off, straight up, blow my damn top off

Lil′ spiders in the dark, tellin' me it's alright

I got bullets for you motherfuckers tryna act tight

Doin′ shows for a minute, I can really say I did it

It′s a sick world we live in

And I'm not sure I want to stay at all

I′m done, I give up

And my mind comes toppling down when I think of getting out of bed

And I'm so broken down, cannot be repaired

I′m so sick, I'm so tired, I′m so beaten down

I don't wanna go, but I think I have to

Why do we live like this? And why do we live like this?

I fell in love with your lips, they're my worst enemy

They′re my worst enemy

I fell in love at 17, I fell in love at 17

And now your opposite with me, sit with me

Take my arms, watch me bleed

Take my eyes, make me see

I am so incomplete

I am so incomplete

I am so