Extortionist
Pressure
Exposed of false imperfections
They try to ruin me
I've lost all sight of my ambitions
There's nothing here for me

I've lost myself in all directions
No one can hear my plea
What is the point of all this pressure?
There's nothing here for me

This life I lived used to be everything
But I've been killing myself for a dying dream
Beaten and broken down constantly
There's no benefit
Just anxiety

Cast aside when I ask for help
Burnt out and bitter
I guess I'll just go fuck myself
This is not the way it's supposed to be
Always bending backwards, I can barely breathe

I've lost myself in all directions

I've lost myself in all directions
No one can hear my plea
What is the point of all this pressure?
There's nothing here for me
Motivation grows harder to reach
When my whole world implodes every time I leave
I have no fall back, I have no peace
Feels like I've lost my purpose
All I have is me
You motherfuckers

I've lost myself in all directions
No one can hear my plea

I've lost myself in all directions
No one can hear my plea
What is the point of all this pressure?
There's nothing here for me