What Way?

[Verse 1: Kythre]
My mind’s in a constant state of fear
Tell  me why the fuck I’m stayin’ here
My  feelings, I won’t commandeer
Bitch, I ain’t got no patience here
Open up a fucking case of beer
I’ll  drink until I sustain severe
Damage;  I’m in a situation here
Where I feel like I’m talkin’ to Satan here
I  rhyme and I flow about my fuckin’ problems
Got no time to show that I’m always feelin’ solemn
I say I’m fine, but I know I’m like a gollum
Wanna find myself, but I’m afraid that I’ve fallen
Every  day gets fuckin’ worse than the last
I’ve gashed my arms and fuckin’ gnashed
My teeth at anyone along with thrashed
I mean it when I say that I’m fragile like glass

[Hook: Kythre]
I’m stuck
Wondering what way to go
I’m stuck
Wondering what way to turn

[Post-Chorus: Kythre]
Wonderin’ what way to turn
Wonderin’ what way to turn
Wonderin’ what way to turn
Wonderin’ what way to turn
Wonderin’ what way to turn
Wonderin’ what way to turn
What way to turn
What way to turn

[Verse 2: MIXKS]
Man I fucking hate it when I hear your name
People ask why I’m different, ‘cause I’m not the same
If I ever opened up, I would just decay
Did I switch up, really? No, you just walked away
Hey, all that I ask is you listen to me
I’m addicted to grieving, you’re addicted to greed
All your friends do is smoke from five until three
Getting nowhere is what you’re destined to see
People would just tell me to move on and move past
But I got this certain feeling that you would’ve been taken last
Depression is my oppressor while I’m holdin’ a censor
Now I’m searching ‘round a corner, feeling scared of all the terror
Damn, you’re like the fifth kid now
And all the bodies keep on stackin’ and I’m hating the crowd
How, parents filling with doubt
They ask if I’m fine, but I’m scared to breathe out

[Hook: Kythre]
I’m stuck
Wonderin’ what way to go
I’m stuck
Wonderin’ what way to turn

[Post-Chorus: Kythre]
Wonderin’ what way to turn
Wonderin’ what way to turn
Wonderin’ what way to turn
Wonderin’ what way to turn
Wonderin’ what way to turn
Wonderin’ what way to turn
What way to turn
What way to turn

[Verse 3: Kythre]
Anxiety rises when I think about the past
I hate society and being amassed
Fuck my notoriety, I know that shit’s vast
I always sit quietly and I ask
Myself why I feel the way that I do
I wish I knew why I always feel blue
I wish I was true with myself
I guess that I’m through with myself. Listen
I’m lost in the present, I feel like a peasant
In need of your presence and nothing is pleasant
A young adolescent with sadness incessant
My mind is suppressant; I need an assessment
To figure out what the fuck is wrong with me
All these damn feelings keep haunting me
I’ve been flirting with death alarmingly
I’m the only person that’s been harming me

[Outro]
I’m stuck
Wondering what way to go
I’m stuck
Wondering what way to turn