Voices

My brain is deteriorating

I will soon be gone

I'm deprecating

My brain is deteriorating

I will soon be gone

Thinking about life

What makes me tick

Why can't I get it through my mind

That I am sick

I get pushed down

And I stay there

I get lonely

When all I see is air

Why do I think this way

Why do I always feel the same

Why do I think this way

Why do I always feel the same



I can hear the voices in my head

I can hear their cries for help



My brain is deteriorating

I will soon be gone

I'm deprecating

My brain is deteriorating

I will soon be gone

What makes me different than these other guys

What makes me open up these box of lies

How will you feel when I'm gone tonight

When I'm gone tonight

I'll be gone tonight

But where will I go

When I have no home

No place to call my own

I am truly alone

But where will I go

When I have no home

No place to call my own

I am truly alone



I can hear the voices in my head

I can hear their cries for help



I don't even know where I am anymore

I am on this planet that shows no remorse

Is this a dream

Is this a dream

I wanna fly

Fly above the sky

But I can't right now I'm dealing with what is about

Is life a dream

Is life a dream



My brain is deteriorating

I will soon be gone

I'm deprecating

My brain is deteriorating

I will soon be gone