Saint T - Distortion

Brain distortion
I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna feel I’m not important (I don’t wanna feel)
So confused, I feel the sadness in small portions (Yeah, yeah)
Tryna understand my brain and it’s proportion
Distortion
Brain distortion
I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna feel I’m not important (I don’t wanna feel)
So confused, I feel the sadness in small portions (Yeah, yeah)
Tryna understand my brain and it’s proportion
Distortion
I don’t wanna hurt but I’m so confused
I just wanna know why I feel these blues
Pain so hard that a man might bruise
I don’t understand why I can’t refuse
Scenarios everywhere
But I can’t seem to pinpoint this affair
You’ll never struggle and that’s so unfair
You’re never gonna be like me, it’s rare
I don’t wanna drive, I’m tipsy
This pain makes me move risky
I don’t understand this mystery
So I numb the pain with whiskey
Still wanna try but it’s been too long
Think my brain is too far gone
Wanna face up but I’m not that strong
So instead, I’ll make this song
Brain distortion
I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna feel I’m not important (I don’t wanna feel)
So confused, I feel the sadness in small portions (Yeah, yeah)
Tryna understand my brain and it’s proportion
Distortion
Brain distortion
I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna feel I’m not important (I don’t wanna feel)
So confused, I feel the sadness in small portions (Yeah, yeah)
Tryna understand my brain and it’s proportion
Distortion
It’s my time
Life’s so clear
I’m confused but life is clear
Brain is fuzzy, need headgear
Life’s so fucked, I need a beer
Nah, I can’t let it win
I can’t let this virus start to begin
I’m tryna break the code, yet I’m already in
I started this war, now it’s time for me to sin
Ever since 13, always asked why
Why do I feel this way, imma cry
Why do these people hate on a guy that tries to be different, life is a lie
Why do they care, we’re the men of the night
Why do they care if I bust some spines
Why do they care if I’m making rhymes
Why does it feel like I can’t survive
Brain distortion
I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna feel I’m not important (I don’t wanna feel)
So confused, I feel the sadness in small portions (Yeah, yeah)
Tryna understand my brain and it’s proportion
Distortion
Brain distortion
I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna feel I’m not important (I don’t wanna feel)
So confused, I feel the sadness in small portions (Yeah, yeah)
Tryna understand my brain and it’s proportion
Distortion

Written by:
Reece Tyzzer

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