open wounds and open bottles drowning in this hollow shell, I'll never know what it's like to live a life with time that feels borrowed, back is broken from carrying the weight, feels like a horror movies always on my plate stressed the fuck out, hopeless trying to get out praying to God to let this end, feeling let down another soundtrack singing this misery has to end here we go again, another dead end and nowhere to turn around, sitting here on these tracks waiting for the train to come back knowing we will meet again stressed the fuck out, hopeless trying to get out praying to God to let this end, feeling let down another soundtrack singing this misery has to end and then I wake up, another cold sweat, a fever dream I cannot shake, tirelessly aiming, for a comeback, crossing my heart and no longer wanting to die stressed the fuck out, hopeless trying to get out praying to God to let this end, feeling let down another soundtrack singing this misery has to end
