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yung van
Seeds of anxiety
[Chorus: yung van]
What's the point of life
If you ain't gonna live
Every single night
I'm up thinking of this
There's someone on my snap
And there's blood on their wrist
They're crying all alone
And I'm writing bout it
I wish that i could help
But I'm trying my best
And once I'm done with one
Then I'm onto the next
I don't wanna cry
But i just can't help it
Every time I'm happy
Yeah, I feel so selfish

[Verse 1: Waste]
Positive thoughts and meditation
No more than placebo medication
Anxiety and depression try to roll up on me
I've got friends as hard to trust as Web-MD
Suffering from illnesses
And pondering the time
I could not redeem
Exhaustion and self destruction a daily routine
[Bridge: yung van & Waste]
What's the point of life
If you ain't gonna live (Ain't gonna live)
Every single night
I'm up thinking of this (Thinking of this)
What's the point of life
If you ain't gonna live (Ain't gonna live)
Every single night I'm up

[Chorus: yung van]
What's the point of life
If you ain't gonna live
Every single night
I'm up thinking of this
There's someone on my snap
And there's blood on their wrist
They're crying all alone
And I'm writing bout it
I wish that i could help
But I'm trying my best
And once I'm done with one
Then I'm onto the next
I don't wanna cry
But i just can't help it
Every time I'm happy
Yeah, I feel so selfish
[Verse 2: Waste]
Hollow like the creaking in the floorboards
Broken like the glass windows
Closure's a foreign word for desperate men
As they lay, Petrified in bed

[Chorus: yung van]
What's the point of life
If you ain't gonna live
Every single night
I'm up thinking of this
There's someone on my snap
And there's blood on their wrist
They're crying all alone
And I'm writing bout it
I wish that i could help
But I'm trying my best
And once I'm done with one
Then I'm onto the next
I don't wanna cry
But i just can't help it
Every time I'm happy
Yeah, I feel so selfish