Why do I feel so alone,
sitting in bed watching the clock tick by.
In my head with the voices on a daily
Feeling like I’m really driving myself crazy
Feeling like a broken mess, yet I’m still here living.
Lost in a black hole,
With nothing to give and nothing to escape.
Drowning the memories,
Feeling like the only way I need to breathe is a ventilator machine
Yeah
But I can’t even do that to my family
Not again,
These voices in my head are vicious
And dangerous but I can’t let them stop me.
But tell me why I feel so god damn alone and hollow.
Broken and alone
Why do I feel so alone,
sitting in bed watching the clock tick by.
In my head with the voices on a daily
Feeling like I’m really driving myself crazy
You never know what you’re going to get a fucking homicidal maniac or a sweet innocent girl or the fucking bitch who destroys anything and everything
that’s me
Personality disorder now do you see?
Fighting over and over against myself on a daily.
Why do I feel so alone,
sitting in bed watching the clock tick by.
In my head with the voices on a daily
Feeling like I’m really driving myself crazy
Crazy how a house used to feel like home but as I look around, I feel like I’m all on my own. Crazy how I don’t fit in anywhere.
And the people that claim they loved me left me.
Aha