Crown Eye - Anhedonia || "Outro"

(Fuck it I'll vent)

I'm dealing with Bipolar Depression, and PTSD perception; I'm afraid of how my life might end
But it's unfair, I'm a Baudelaire, caught up pulling out my hair in these unfortunate events

Every song in my set is another reason why I'm upset
Counting every dollar I've spent
Try to pay the rent
But every thought in my head is suffocating me to death

So why should I care?
When I was down at bottom no clout, you were I don't know where
I was out of hope, when I needed people most, but nobody was there
I put my heart on my sleeve, and my middle finger up in the air

Written by:
Nathan Zehngut

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