Re: Demo

I stole these chords from a song I heard last week

I thought If I could fuck anything else up

It'd be someone else's Idea

A delusion of grandeur

I'll Never get myself out of this hole I'm in

I want you to understand

It's not about the words or how I sing them

It's about how I fucking feel

And I feel like I am choking on my spit

I could die in this hole

I could cough out both my lungs

Or break my bones

Just so I don't have to feel sad anymore

My Heart is pumping

Blood to my organs

And they are screaming because

I'm not taking care of myself

Commiserating with all of my self-doubt

I want you to understand

It's not about the words or how I sing them

It's about how I fucking feel

And I feel like I am drowning in remorse

My Heart is pumping

Blood to my organs

And they are screaming because

I'm not taking care of myself

Commiserating with all of my self-doubt

I want you to understand

It's not about the words or how I sing them

It's about how I fucking feel

And I feel like I am drowning in remorse