I don’t wanna talk about it
I just wanna be about
Then we could all see about it
I don’t feel the need to count on
Any motherfucker
Looking petty motherfucker
I’ve already suffered
Severing syllables
Till I’m fucked up (Fuck)
Still pressed
Cause of the fact everyone’s stuck up
Feel depressed
So I have to hit up enough plugs
To drum up the probability
There’s enough drugs
To numb my fucking brain
And maintain I stay drugged up
Delicate, so I generate hellish ways
To acceleratе just to help my pain
Celebratе, psychedelic developments
That envelop my zealous
Compelling nature to rebel
Against you fellas
Irrelevant and so fucking jealous

(Hook)

I don’t want let it get the best of me
I definitely (stress)
Got a cemetery in my mind
Because you’re dead to me (dead)
Work a lot
I stir the pot
Cause bitch, I got some recipes (chef)
The nerve you got
Is sure to pop my vein
Need more than therapy (yeah)

I don’t want let it get the best of me
I definitely (dread)
Got a cemetery in my mind
Because you’re dead to me (dead)
Every day and every night
My feelings bright as ecstasy (ex)
Eventually I’m lead to see
My destiny (yeah)



Pardon, I’m stuck in between
Fantasies you contaminated
Starting to feel
Like the fucks that I give
Have been amputated (fuck)
Tough to live
But, it’s harder to forgive
I don’t plan on caving (no)
My hearts a canvas
Cut myself
To use my blood to paint this
Touch of incision
Enough given to brush my pain with
Another figment of infatuation
To escape with
Face it, it’s basic
I’m basically desperate
Enough to self destruct
Just to have someone to lay with
Because I crave it (I crave it)

Killing, I’ve been feeling like I’ve fallen
In the middle of a battle with my shadow
Shield the fact that I’ve been living
Like an asshole when I grapple
With these graphic thoughts
My spirit fucking rattles off these lyrics
That attack on my appearance
Back with my fears
I make these habits be my nearest
Form of happiness
I steer it till I’m manic
And a tragic fate
Adheres to my enchanted state
Reality, I animate with pills
Till I contaminate the mirror

(Bridge x2)

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Burn all of my fucking flaws
Into urns and let me fall
With these words
Until I crawl to observe
The base of my frustrations
From the start
All I could recall
Is that you broke my fucking heart
(Hook)

I don’t want let it get the best of me
I definitely
Got a cemetery in my mind
Because you’re dead to me
Work a lot
I stir the pot
Cause bitch, I got some recipes
The nerve you got
Is sure to pop my vein
Need more than therapy

I don’t want let it get the best of me
I definitely
Got a cemetery in my mind
Because you’re dead to me
Every day and every night
My feelings bright as ecstasy
Eventually I’m lead to see
My destiny
Let it be