lyrics
Think I’ll pour myself some Quaker Oats
Think I’ll dig myself a deeper hole
think in loops until my brain explodes
Think I’ll end it I can’t fuckin cope
All this thinking I can’t stand myself
I’m far beyond a cry for help
Run around until I fuckin croak
Everything I do’s a fuckin joke
Think I’ll end it I can’t fuckin cope
Everything I do’s a fuckin joke
Waste around until there’s nothing left
Can’t go on life feels so meaningless (x2)
These days nothing makes sense
Wishing I could feel less
I thought I was getting better
But I’m only more bent
Know that I can’t go back
But I’m feeling pitch black
Never thought that being me
Would give me so much whiplash
I’m locked in my room and
Walls are getting closer
Everyone around me wondering
When I’m getting better
I wish he would shut up
I wish they would fuck off
Isolate myself and wonder
When I’m gonna blow up
Think I’ll end it I can’t fuckin cope
Everything I do’s a fuckin joke
Waste around until there’s nothing left
Can’t go on life feels so meaningless (x4)
credits
released October 5, 2021
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