Can I cry
Can i love
Can i speak
Or will I die
Alone in my mind
I'm feeling empty inside
Will I ever find a meaning
For my life
This isn’t fine yo
I am always speaking bout the things i wanna be
Always try to find new things
What I ought to see
And my journey is a pain
Its an odyssey
Fuck the bullshit in my life
I'm alone with me
I'm a king fuck the light
Taking bars oh
Imma ring all my plugs
Tell them fuck off
Taking off
Next up
Saying fuck the fame
Taking more
Next up
Dreaming bout my grave
And I’m nothingness
Empty shell
Spill my drugs upon myself
Sober thought fuck my brain
Wanna know how normals rest
On the phone hear just silence
Never were you here
On the whole hear my cries
Speak about your fears
Speak about the silence and its deafening
Bring me new horizons
What is happening?
Talking to me thinking I'm the same
But I'm wondering if i can
But I'm wondering if I
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Can I cry
Can i love
Can i speak
Or will I die
Alone in my mind
I'm feeling empty inside
Will I ever find a meaning
For my life
This isn't fine yo
Seven empty bottles sitting on my shelf
Reminding me of pain that I hid from myself
Seven deadly sins walking with me every day
Look upon my wrist the cuts are visible and there
There's always fucking nothing
And something that doesn't share
The ghosts that haunt my life
From day to day get scared too
And I get frightened when I think about
How many fucking times
I’ve been kicked around
Then I scream my lungs
Out
Out with the anger and the rage
Out with emotions that were caged
Out with my soul there’s nothing there
Out with my heart its beating fast
Can I cry
Can i love
Can i speak
Or will I die
Alone in my mind
I'm feeling empty inside
Will I ever find a meaning
For my life
This isn’t fine yo
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