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Suicide, it's on my mind every day
wonder would their lives be better if i wasn't in the way
wonder what i gotta do to maybe one day feel okay
sit and think about it realise i just wasn't thinking straight
yuh it's not my fault it's in my brain
let the whiskey wash away the pain do you feel the same
i feel ashamed, feel like a fraud, like i'm a fake
haven't had a single moment that could justify the pain
going insane
do you feel what i feel
have you ever had the feeling that this life isnt real
if there's a god i'd like to ask him what the fuck is the deal
why did he make me out of flesh if life could cut through steel
yuh this shit feels surreal
heartbreak and jealousy for every meal
if its a test then whats the answer can you please reveal
i dont get it can you tell me what the fuck is the deal
yuh cause this life isn't fair
they say you love us all but i don't really think that you care
you dont do a thing to prove it just sit up there and stare
if you want us to be happy why is happiness rare
dont think it is? then why do people relate
how many people out there given up on faith
when shit is rough you look down on us with parental disgrace
so i get high and get to drinking til i get in a state
and if i die i still dont think you'll let me into your place
think you and i need to sit down and have a face to face
how could you hide away in heaven and then leave us to chase
eternal life but ties are severed if we have too much hate
 
cause life is built to tear you down, we're all made to die
i'm tryna smile but it turns round i can't take this life
mum i swear it's not your fault that i need to get high
i just can't cope with being sober, i'm just tryna get by

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JordzARG
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