God ******* ****** Why can't I understand, I'm flying this plane and can't land it, After 23 years I thought I'd know how to be a man
My brain is in a wash bucket filled with soap that's clouding up my mind, Okay, I give.. help, I've lost it, it flew out the window, I'm in a bit of a bind..
Alprazolam Clonazepram Diazepam Lorazepam Oxazepam Chlordiazepoxide Oh my god now I'm afraid of Z's What happend to you? What caused these?
Those scars on my face or the hole in my heart? Both Well **** if I knew I wouldn't be talking to you. What are you even scared of? Currently I'm terrified of being afraid, Like its going to hit me under my feet, numb It's dumb, its stupid, so I'll just pick apart my heart with pliers, convince myself that the thoughts in my brain are liars,
Drip now blood and dry before you hit the floor. mind keeps spinning as my heart sinks in these worries build in a hurry and my heart empties from the pliers, I don't think I can handle the emptiness anymore, who do I ask for help? Where do I go?? Who can keep me from these z's so I can catch up with mine?