Damsel Is Depressed
Nowhere
I'm so fucking used to clogging my arteries
they say I am complex , ask me all about my artistry
I'll probably speak tales of my pain
the pen being soaked in the juices
of my unstable brain has wigged
while other artists speak about ego
I just wanna let myself go, keeping myself apart has always been an issue
fuck! im leaking !
somebody give me a tissue
my tissues don't know how to handle
or keep me together
everyone who ever left
used to say the word forever
quite often actually
it kinda has me worried there
are lies contagious
cause I'm in constant state of stop and stare
and the train keeps on going and I can hardly see the rails
maybe nothing's even there