Die, die
Die, die
Die, die
We're all gunna
DIE!
You know what they say, "oh, I'm alright."
Inside they're like "don't think about the madness that you think about."
"It's sunny outside and I feel fine!"
"Although I knew that one chick, got so much sun, she got sick."
Do I need to bolt back inside?
Should I nix another night?
Don't cry, oh, I'm on cloud nine
Boy, is that the time? Hey!
Die, die
Frozen in life
I could drop at any time
So ima think of me tonight
I don't know when I'm going
When the reaper's gunna cull me
I hope it's gunna be a long, long time
I don't know when I'm leaving
So I don't get why I'm fussing
To fear, I smile at you and I say
Die, die
I'm not scared of death 'cause I don't know what to expect
I don't know if it's a phase or an absolute change
Will my soul protect me from the fear of losing my brain?
Will the lesson be enough to make the loss worth the pain?
Have I struggled enough? Was I kind? Was I honest?
Beholden enough to the people who believed in me?
I wish I could just crawl inside your mind and scream
You are enough, your potential is infinite and your future is INEVITABLE
Do I need to seek out help?
Rely on another self?
My eyes are just a little red
No, I ain't dead yet, hey!
Die, die
Frozen in time
I could fall from any height
So ima think of me tonight
I don't know when I'm going
When the reaper's gunna cull me
I hope it's gunna be a long, long time
I don't know when I'm leaving
So I don't get why I'm fussing
To fear, I smile at you and I say
Die, die
Involuntary solitary confinement
Voluntary solitary confinement
I'm feeling light headed in the water I'm treading
(Voluntary solitary confinement)
Tugging at the seam of my sanity, like a ghost of who I want to be
(Involuntary solitary confinement)
I'm feeling worn rugged, I'm becoming addicted
(Voluntary solitary confinement)
Chewed up and spat out your sympathy
(Involuntary solitary confinement)
I act like I don't need anything
I act like I don't need anything
Die, die
Frozen, but thawing
I could maybe stay a while
The view is pretty nice
I don't know when I'm going
When the reaper's gunna take me
I hope it's gunna be a long, long time
I don't know when I'm leaving
Life is meant for brazen living
To fear, I smile at you and I say
Die, die
Die, die
Die, die
Die, die
You're not gunna -