Depression, anxieties
The simple things you won’t believe
Everything that I go through
The stories in my head are true
You said that you’re all okay
Your messages are inside my brain
They hit me close I’ll take the pain
I’ll run away further away
From you
From you
I took the chance you fu*ked it up
Stupid regrets fall
Like withdrawals
I’ll cry my eyes out
Red disguise
And I despise that
You texted all those guys
fu*king run away from home
You don’t know sh*t about me
I wanted everything
I gave you everything
Including everything I couldn’t be