Starin' at the ceilin'
I ain't breathin', I ain't sleepin'
People say I'm overthinkin'
Like I'm speedin', like I'm trippin'
I make sure that I stay busy
Keep away the monsters in me
'Cause they shoutin', screamin' at me through the walls
I don't wanna feel how I feel right now
I'm like half your age but got so much on my shoulders
Don't you notice?
I'm fifteen and outta breath
Feels like I'm already dead
And it eats me from inside
Now I ghost my therapist
Told me I need medicine
But I've been like this all my life
Calling me a psycho, I get it
Maybe you are right though, there, I said it
Calling me a psycho, I get it
Calling me a psycho, psycho, psycho
Calling me a psycho, I get it
Maybe you are right though, there, I said it
Calling me a psycho, I get it
Calling me a psycho, psycho, psycho
Maybe I'm killin' time
Maybe I'm screwed up and goddamn tired
Everythin' is blue like, "When does that shit end?"
Keep replaying conversations in my head
You make me play with knifes
Don't know how to talk, I prefer the fight
I'm a livin' a red flag, but you always knew
Yes, and so what? At least, I tell the truth
I'm fifteen and outta breath
Feels like I'm already dead
And it eats me from inside
Now I ghost my therapist
Told me I need medicine
But I've been like this all my life
Calling me a psycho, I get it
Maybe you are right though, there, I said it
Calling me a psycho, I get it
Calling me a psycho, psycho, psycho
Calling me a psycho, I get it
Maybe you are right though, there, I said it
Calling me a psycho, I get it
Calling me a psycho, psycho, psycho
Without psychos, life is borin'
That's the moral of the story
I'll be shoutin', screamin' at you through the walls
So you better run
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