(Usually I don't think this much)
(Not the one to be in a rush)
(I'm on the chase, I'm on the run)
(From the war that has begun)
Usually I don't think this much
Not the one to be in a rush
In the storm surrounded by my thoughts
I'm on the chase, I'm on the run
From the war that has begun
The devil wanting me to f*cking rot
Rot away
In the middle of the day
I'm locked away
Rot away
Should of walked away
And said not today
Not today I told myself
Hope that you won't f*ck it up
Protecting my mental health
Regardless anxiety coming up
Coming up, I'm falling down, I'm on the ground
Even if I'm talking to myself, no
Give my all to try and f*cking calm me down
Still isn't working
I'm sinking deep
Drowning now
I notice how tough it is till
I picked me up
Ripping up
All feelings I know of
(Usually I don't think this much)
(Not the one to be in a rush)
(I notice how tough it is)
(I'm on the chase, I'm on the run)
(From the war that has begun)
(All feelings I know of)
Usually I don't think this much
Not the one to be in a rush
In the storm surrounded by my thoughts
I'm on the chase, I'm on the run
From the war that has begun
The devil wanting me to f*cking rot
Rot away
In the middle of the day
I'm locked away
Rot away
Should of walked away
And said not today