Turn my soul away
From all the seasons

Time passes im still depressed
Got no time for your bullshit

Take antis but they not taking away the depression
Got a new problem every day, what’s the issue?

Fucked over by many
Used by many women
Hated me for what I say
What I speak
My thoughts Are flooded with all this bullshit
I cannot fucking live a day without feeling like i am worried
I’m tired I’m sorry for all that I’ve said
I worry to much on how I fucking look
Insecure about everything everything’s wrong
I might be gone by the morning it’s fine
Dark nights lonely days I got marks on my arm
Busted lip bruised eye cut cheeks cracked teeth

And I take back all the times
That I said I loved you

Good luck to the ones that said
That I wouldn’t make it

Take what I said
About you no

I took the pain
And I ran with it

I tried to confess
Man
I am such mess
I’m a mess
I’m a mess

I breakdown sometimes
I can’t deal with the bull

Breakdown sometimes
I’m such a mess
I’m a mess
I’m a