Lately I've been night and day
Maybe I could find a way
I think I'm to paranoid
I can't block out all the noise
In my head I hear sad voices
I'll blame them for my bad choices
Check my wrists ya won't see scars
Promise I still fall apart
Been 6 months I've spun my cycle
Must be time it's been a while
Next round I'll be more prepared
Honestly I'm fucking scared
Think I have cut my brakes
Left my family and my mates
Maybe there's no going back
I'm not sure how to feel about that
Over cooked, isolated
Introverted, yeah I hate it
Run away from all my problems
Maybe I should stay and solve them
Lately I've been night and day
Maybe I could find a way
I think I'm to paranoid
I can't block out all the noise
In my head I hear sad voices
I'll blame them for my bad choices
Check my wrists ya won't see scars
Promise I still fall apart
Been 6 months I've spun my cycle
Must be time it's been a while
Next round I'll be more prepared
Honestly I'm fucking scared
Think I have cut my brakes
Left my family and my mates
Maybe there's no going back
I'm not sure how to feel about that