Buried in snow

Get my mind alright yea
Get my mind alright yea
Need to go to bed yea
'for i stab my eyes out
Get my mind alright yea
Get my mind alright yea
Gotta work it out yea
Gotta work it out yea x2

Another pack of spirits down the fucking drain
You dont wanna tell me 'cause you know it brings me pain
I dont wanna talk about it cause i feel the same
I say im gonna quit that shit like every single day

But i dont
I just go back when everything slows yea yea
On my phone
4am and i dont wanna go yea yea
And i know
One day i'll end up in the snow yea yea
Freezing cold
Everything is so freezing freezing freezing

Cold
Can time just fucking slow
Im only 19 but im old
And every day im feeling so
Much worse

So much worse (it is so much worse)x3

Get my mind alright yea
Get my mind alright yea
Need to go to bed yea
'for i stab my eyes out
Get my mind alright yea
Get my mind alright yea
Gotta work it out yea
Gotta work it out yea x2

Can i tell you whats been fogging up my fucking brain?
I feel it collecting and i can only release with pain
Its getting kinda complicated, know how to reciprocate
Know how to reciprocate
Know how to reciprocate

I been
Going going 'til i can't breath out my fucking lungs
But it's hard to keep it going when youre fucking numb
I just draw my blinds like every morning, hate the sun
Cause i can't look at myself anymore

More, more, more
Anymore

Can you, can you, can you help my soul?
Imma be gone for a minute, i know
I just, i just need to hit that road
When i'll be back, who the fuck fucking knows x3