Check my pulse for signs of life, I am living inside of my mind
Tired of the old excuses, tired of feeling useless. Tired and clueless
Someone take these thoughts make them go away
Split my head into two: or convince me to stay
Everything fills my head
I am becoming so full
Sometimes I wish I were dead
Crush my Silicone Skull
I want to feel anything, But nothing ever seems to come
Emotionally empty always feeling dead and numb. Tired and dumb
Someone take these thoughts make them go away
Split my head into two: or convince me to stay
Everything fills my head
I am becoming so full
Sometimes I wish I were dead
Crush my Silicone Skull