Feeling of Home - Fools Gold Lyrics

I did this to myself
Neglected mental health
And now I'm stuck in hell
Where no one else can help
So f*ck it all
And leave me on the shelf
Your gelid stare and lingering dust
Are the only things I've felt
Your words of desperation
I'll cling to like vines
Like my walls you've scaled
To take a look inside
Now tell me how do you breathe
Knowing what you've done to me
But I did this to myself
I Neglected mental health
And now I'm stuck in hell
Where no one else can help
I'm holding out for fools gold
But your words are like a gun
You've caught me off guard
And there's nowhere left to run
I submit
Take your shot
So why don't you point it at my head
So why don't you point it at my f*cking head
Bridges burned
Lessons learned
Just get away
Bridges burned Lessons learned
Just get away
Just get away