I am fucking hopeless
My hope is very gone
The only way to solve this is to pull a fucking gun
Then I make a song about it and I get censored
Okay bitch
You are making me denser
You don’t gotta tell me what the fuck I am
I am myself more than you are man
And I spend every day thinking about how I can’t gain enough confidence to stand up to the Boogey Man
Why am I so weak
When will my blood leak
And I cannot feel
Is the boogeyman real
Hey it’s me
My name is nate
And sometimes I can’t
Concentrate
I think too much about things that don’t matter
The darkness in my life makes me wanna shatter
I cannot
Feel a thing
The boogeyman
Is the underworlds king
I float
In the void
I only
Hear the noise
Why am I so weak
When will my blood leak
And I cannot feel
Is the boogeyman real
Why am I so weak
When will my blood leak
And I cannot feel
Is the boogeyman real
I am fucking hopeless
My hope is very gone
The only way to solve this is to pull a fucking gun
Then I make a song about it and I get censored
Okay bitch
You are making me denser
You don’t gotta tell me what the fuck I am
I am myself more than you are man
And I spend every day thinking about how I can’t gain enough confidence to stand up to the Boogey Man
Why am I so weak
When will my blood leak
And I cannot feel
Is the boogeyman real