- Straight Jacket -
Press my buttons
The world is fading
My mind is warped
There's more Behind those doors.
Let's start a fire,
To open them.
Copy and paste your life,
From its source.
I'll break your skull if you let me.
Caught me when I fell,
Blood drags itself through wind,
And gravity kills a 9 year old,
That has nothing to do with this.
Scare me away,
I'm disappointed.
Shadows follow you,
The light holds your hand,
yet you cave to the darkness.
Save yourself,
My memories are
flashing through my head
at such high speeds,
Oh dear God,
I can't think straight.
I think I belong in a straight jacket,
Throw me in the patted white room,
I need to bang these thoughts out of my mind
before it's too late.
Break my soul into pieces with medication,
I'll end your life once I get the chance.
I hear whispers,
The lights begin to flicker,
My eyes are bloodshot as I try to sleep.
Peaceless nights pass,
And instincts kick in,
I lash out.
Lucifer is watching,
Take my the last of innocence,
I'll just sit here sedated.
Calm down,
Paranoia fills my body,
Ice age verses fire,
Pull out the IV,
You make me want to cry.
The world I created is imaginary,
Just let me stay in here,
Where I feel no pain and everything is easy.
I'm afraid of every little thing.
Come save me.
Dad gave me abandonment anxiety,
Uh oh,
You dirtied your halo,
Little angel.
I think I might just belong in a straight jacket,
My mind is racing and I draw the line.
The music didn't stop when I paused it,
You're not real,
You've never been real,
So get out of my head.
Punch through steel just to get to you,
I love you.
Don't break my heart now,
I'm still sane.
Instincts kick in and shoot up my spine,
I am one with the wild when I'm in danger.
I slice through your stomach no problem,
No regret.
Insanity tears,
Tear down the curtains,
I'll break the glass.
Run from the asylum,
I want to go home.
I still think I belong in a straight jacket,
But I've come to terms with it.
I'm okay now.
Blood stream,
Violent thoughts,
hands shake when I spot the axe,
Write my thoughts down,
On paper,
Only my mother understands.
I'm alright now,
Though not everything is sorted out.
I'll be okay,
I'll be okay.
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