You always say, it's funny how people always try to fix you
They don't realise that you don't need to be fixed
You're used to the silence, and the dark
And the voices in your head that keep telling you that you are fine
Pretending that emptiness doesn't bother you, and it's all that you've ever known
But still forgetting to see that in the silence and in the dark, you are alone
And voices in your head, they're not your friend
The emptiness digs a deeper hole in you, for you and it will bury you alive
You're gasping for air but you suffocating yourself
Screaming as loud as you can but covering your mouth while you do
Stop blocking out the sun because it hurts your eyes
Stop believing the lies they keep telling you
Even after all that has been set and done, nothing ever seems to get through
The weight of the world devours you, and only can keep your eyes shut for so long
Until tomorrow comes, this will all be done, start over from square one
It's a vicious cycle the way this life comes
Step in the wrong direction, can steer you off course
Until finally reaching a dead end, and in that moment is when regret will cast its shadow
Blinding us and deceiving us from the beauty that lies before us
And at night you pray, "Save me from this world"
The world, it has done nothing wrong
Then again, who am I to tell you what's real?
I'm just a voice inside your head