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Breaking down in an airport bathroom And I can’t wait to leave When I get home I’m turning off my phone So no one can find me I’m sick of these words, I’m sick of your games We said we’d improve, we said that we’d change But nothing ever goes right these days You’re acting plastic, go move to LA Or give me one f**king reason to stay I’m sick of your God I won’t f**king pray Signed a sh*t deal, can’t even get paid So f**k what I feel, I made it his way And I can’t pull myself up out Of this hole that I dug myself I tried to so hard to play my role But I hate everything now that They’ve got me under control Can’t breath or decide what I’m doing Name the pain and I’ve probably been through it I'm an unpleasant person I f**king deserve this Don’t care if you hate me, I like being worthless Devoid of all purpose, I’m stupid and nervous I don’t trust the process, I’m tanking and wordless There is nothing to say, my naivete Lost the life that I had, now I’m losing my place I’m paralyzed just stuck in stasis Suicide on my mind on a daily basis 'Cause I hate myself, I’m the loosest cannon No mental health, all hope abandoned No sense of self, no hope for ransom Life’s hopeless now and I can’t stand it Couldn’t hurt myself this well if I planned it It burns like hell, I thought that I ran sh*t
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