Break

I try hard to make a life, a normal fucking life

But mix it with the shit around me, hard to normalise

Cos all I wanna do is hide sometimes, thinking of a way to stay inside

Cos people get to me, makes no sense to me

First they're friends to me, then they're the enemy

Were you sent for me? You all pretend to be

Eating me mentally - you all are entities

I'm on a descendency; crashing into Earth at a high speed

Just to get up from the wreckage and voyage for my dreams

But with my anxiety it's looking less likely

And I force myself inside just to hurt and to spite me

And I'm taking everything from your joy and your life force