A Game

out of curiosity

who hurt you

is this why you always leave?

hiding in the

books you read

distractions baby, I get it

yeah I’m scared of therapy

oh stockholm syndrome

to no one but me

i put shoes on my feet

i’m fine i think

i’m fine i think?

i don’t need to be

on my a game all the time

like you, I bleed

only human but my mind

it screams at me

“do i ever really try?”

well it feels like

i’m working on myself till i die

is anybody really happy

exactly where they think that they are?

i’m usually an optimist

but some days i want to crash my car

get the thoughts out of my head

i’ll write it instead, well i’ll write it instead

I don’t need to be

on my a game all the time

like you, I bleed

only human but my mind

it screams at me

“do i ever really try?”

well it feels like

i’m working on myself till i die

over it

over it

I read all the books

I’m even going to bed

I quit all my vices

but the voice in my head

says no matter how hard it eventually gets

every day above ground

is better than dead

I don’t need to be

on my a game all the time

like you, I bleed

only human but my mind

it screams at me

“do I ever really try?”

well it feels like i’m

it feels like i’m

I don’t need to be

on my A game all the time

like you, I bleed

only human but my mind

it screams at me

“do I ever really try?”

well it feels like

i’m working on myself till I die

till I die

working on myself till I die