the days merge from one to the next
i feel like im submerged but my feet aint even wet
im on the verge of hanging myself around the neck
can anybody, anyone, many dum place me in check
im starting to make some stupid bets
i stay up late cause im afraid of my dreams
my life's already a nightmare so dreams ill never reach
never actively approaching sleep, im like a coffee fiendddd
fuck monotony
i cant be stopped from dreamm...ingg
aaint no stopping me ill probably
die an early death in a coffin..fit..
fitted in my soles aint finna lettin go
anytime soon...