You suffer, I suffer you suffer, I suffer too
You suffer, I suffer you suffer, I suffer with you
You suffer, I suffer you suffer, I suffer too
You suffer, I suffer you suffer, I suffer with you
Tears are falling from my eyes
I ain't got no answers
I look up to the skies
Rain on me like it dont fucking
Rain everyday anyway
I'm finding it hard to escape
This dread inside my head it's grey
Try keep the demons at bay
Self saboteur what an absurd notion
Self medication cuh I hand make all my fucking potions
I'm feeling mad I'm feeling mad
And when I ain't mad im just sad these days
Things are going great
But unfortunately for me my mood depends on way more than just what my eyes can see
So basically what's hurting you
Is hurting me, we all going through
This shit collectively
You look at me I look away I feel your pain
You suffer I suffer you suffer I suffer too
You suffer I suffer you suffer I suffer with you
You suffer I suffer you suffer I suffer too
You suffer I suffer you suffer I suffer with you
The inside is the battlefield the demons
I refer to are the wounds inside you that you refuse to heal
To delve deep down dirty
Into the bottomless pits of anguish
Your self hate
Inherit traits of trauma
Broken mothers, broken daughters
Won't have the strength to move forward
If your scared to look back
My whole ting is under attack right now
You suffer I suffer you suffer I suffer too
You suffer I suffer you suffer I suffer with you
You suffer I suffer you suffer I suffer too
You suffer I suffer you suffer I suffer with you
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