LUNATIC

I AM A LUNATIC
I’M BOUTTA LOSE MY SHIT
I HEAR VOICES, I HEAR VOICES
BUT I GET USED TO IT
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I can’t fuckin’ sleep
Too many voices be talkin’ to me
I hear em in public, I know it’s not nothin’
I hear em inside when I try to retreat
I claw at my skin when my soul outta place
When I see my limbs and they look very strange
Like where have I been and how long did I stay
When light is so dim I need to disengage
GET OUT OF MY HEAD
I HEAR THEM SCREAMING AGAIN AND AGAIN
CALLING MY NAME, I’M NOT INSANE
I’VE BEEN IN PAIN AND I WANT IT TO END
I CAN’T FUCKING REST
I RUN BUT CAN’T FEEL MY LEGS
I CAN’T FUCKING REST
RIP MY SOUL TO FUCKING SHREDS

I AM A LUNATIC
I’M BOUTTA LOSE MY SHIT
I HEAR VOICES, I HEAR VOICES
BUT I GET USED TO IT
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