The anxiety
Has been getting to me
Has got me
Staring down a tunnel
It's heading straight towards me
Crowding my surroundings
Drowning my ambitions
But I'm OK
How do I explain it?
Why do i need to?
Days go by like hours
Minutes, seconds, blinks
There's comfort in the sadness
There's order in the madness
I'm coping with my feelings
In my own twisted way
So...
What is normal?
Is anyone really normal?
No worries, drugs will fix me.
Or so they say
Friday, January 17, 2020
Fallen Angels
I want to make this point across to you
From any point across the room
Gotta take a second to decompress
Or i'll take a lifetime to regret
Keep it simple stupid
Or are you too smart for your own good?
Did it hurt?
When you fell from grace?
I am redundant so don’t ask why
Never really grasped the concept of reality
From any point across the room
Gotta take a second to decompress
Or i'll take a lifetime to regret
Keep it simple stupid
Or are you too smart for your own good?
Did it hurt?
When you fell from grace?
I am redundant so don’t ask why
Never really grasped the concept of reality
Pointless
I’ve been weighing the consequences
And the weight is suffocating
I can’t get a breath in
to save my life
My private life is a corporation
The collective us is a conglomeration
And I still can’t get a word in edgewise
but it's far too late
How long will it take?
Time is just an illusion
How will you take my opinion?
Thoughts are just a conclusion
What i meant to say is
What does it matter?
Answer a question with a question
Until we can't ask anymore
And the weight is suffocating
I can’t get a breath in
to save my life
My private life is a corporation
The collective us is a conglomeration
And I still can’t get a word in edgewise
but it's far too late
How long will it take?
Time is just an illusion
How will you take my opinion?
Thoughts are just a conclusion
What i meant to say is
What does it matter?
Answer a question with a question
Until we can't ask anymore
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