what do you do?

I don't wanna lie but I just don't wanna cry

You can understand how am I feeling

Don't wanna be here, but don't wanna die

You look me in my eyes and you tell me that it's all gonna be alright

I've given all this damn time just to try and work on myself

On different kinds of pills still and the therapy don't even help

I'm stuck in this feeling of anxiety and pain

Every morning that I wake up I still feel the same

But I just can't move on from the image in my head

Who's houses are you at?

What do you do with them in bed?