It's not my fate to ignore these vicious thoughts
I act like a stranger, I'm not supposed to be strong
I come undone. Don't even know where to start
It's like a storm inside my head...
I'ts like a bad storm inside my head... I'm free... Yeah
Existence is futile cause pain is surreal / so real
I'm free... yeah. Morality is a word i can't accept
I'm moving in circles
The hardest things to handle are failure and success
They are promises worth breaking
You have to rely on your sanctuary
You know that you have to
You have to rely on your mental health
You know you have to
