Bryce Savage
Losing My Mind
[Chorus]
I feel like I'm losing my mind (Mind)
Is everybody in the world blind? (Blind)
Please, Lord, give me a sign, a sign (A sign, a sign)
I feel like I'm losing my mind (Mind)
Is everybody in the world blind? (Blind)
Please, Lord, give me a sign, a sign (A sign, a sign)

[Verse 1]
I wanna be the greatest, everybody on their fake shit
I look around and feel like everybody is the fakest
I make this, everyday and I'm impatient
Hoping one day I blow up from the basement
Statement, the top is so vacant
I don't hear shit that I think is amazing
Waiting, for my day when I'm playing
Sold out shows for a thousand faces
Ay, give me that crown (Ay)
Get in my way and you'll be put down
It ain't your place no this my town
If I want that shit, then I'll get it right now (Now)
I'm losing it, the noose, it fits, some lucid shit, a stupid myth
You choose to live or choose to dip
You choose to fight or lose your grip and lose a gift, aw (Now)

[Chorus]
I feel like I'm losing my mind (Mind)
Is everybody in the world blind? (Blind)
Please, Lord, give me a sign, a sign (A sign, a sign)
I feel like I'm losing my mind (Mind)
Is everybody in the world blind? (Blind)
Please, Lord, give me a sign, a sign (A sign, a sign)
[Verse 2]
Yo, there's no mercy in this world (Wow)
Just hunger/thirsty persons in different versions
Each new update, that shit worsens, why? (Why?)
Pull back the curtain
And you'll see the different vermin
We all have different burdens
That all seem to cause disturbance (Disturbance)
Yo, so, do me a favor, don't treat me like a neighbor
Don't need the different flavors of your problems just to savor (Savor)
I've got my own issues, I need a comb to get through
Don't need to groan with you, just go get your own tissue

[Chorus]
I feel like I'm losing my mind (Mind)
Is everybody in the world blind? (Blind)
Please, Lord, give me a sign, a sign (A sign, a sign)
I feel like I'm losing my mind (Mind)
Is everybody in the world blind? (Blind)
Please, Lord, give me a sign, a sign (A sign, a sign)

[Verse 3]
That's it, the end of the song (Song)
Next time you'll sing along (Long)
Trust me, there's nothing wrong
I just need to carry on 'cause society's a myth (On)
Put there to make you sit, listen to what they give
Don't ask questions, shut your lid (Lid)
Yeah, don't ask questions, shut your lid
I need to run away from this and go get off the grid
Feel like my brain is overloaded, man, I'm losing it
Don't let them tell you what to do, man, they don't know shit (Shit)