Unkind
• Written by CouldBeAnyone
How'd i escape that life of crime
Getting out of bed in the morning time
Seeing that smooth horizon line
Trying to clear out this fogged up mind
I feel so blind
Please just tell me why i cant unwind
I know I had to keep those feelings inside
Oh wait, Oh wait
I've never really been quite alive
I've got no drive
Cant Survive
Count to five
Everybody's saying i need to strive
(Tryna clear out this fucked up mind)
Wishing i lied
(Wishing i died)
Seeing i cried
(Finding a hide)
Needing a guide
(Killing my pride)
Breaking my mind!
Hating my kind
Face getting lined
Falling off the grind
can't break the bind.
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CouldBeAnyone
Member since November 29 2021