I can feel it creeping in
Like a wave across my skin
I Try to bury it within
It never fails to surface again
My nervous system is my defense mechanism I’m starting to think it’s more of a prison
What’s up bitch
If you got a problem let it be known
Speak the loudest mother fucker
or become a sheep and join the god damn heard
(Barely alive
feeding off memories
constantly asleep
Feeding on dreams
of what I used to be)
I didn’t ask to be born into this life
It just gets heavier with time
I feel the panic setting in
Locked in my room because it’s comforting
I see you in everything around me.
It’s the reason I shut out my surroundings
The moment you become what I’m used to I’ll turn and run in search of something new
Some people never change
While others can’t seem to stay the same
You’re a different breed
so put on your face hide your insecurities
You’re a different breed
ill stick to wearing mine on my sleeves
You’re a different breed
First WTF was google music actually throwing something good into my feed.
Second WTF was everything every goddamn member of this band does. This and the previous album have been on repeat for weeks. All other music tastes like diet water. Help. Gruso