seeds of anxiety - waste. lyrics
“what’s the point of life if u ain’t gonna live?”
every single night i’m up thinking of this..
there’s someone on my snap
and there’s blood on their wrist
they’re crying all alone and i’m writing bout it
i wish that i could help but i’m trying my best
and once i’m done with one then i’m onto the next
i don’t wanna cry but i just can’t help it…
every time i’m happy, yeah i feel so selfish…
“positive thoughts and meditation
no more than placebo medication
anxiety & depression try to roll up on me
i’ve got friends as hard to trust as webmd.”
suffering from illnesses and pondering the time
i could not redeem
exhaustion and self destruction a daily routine
hollow like the creaking in the floorboards
broken like the gl-ss windows
closure’s a foreign word for desperate men
as they lay, petrified in bed
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