I don't go out, no I stay indoors
Afraid of disappointment, par for the course
I'm losing my mind
And I can't seem to find a way out
I can remember back when I was a kid
Everything seemed bigger than it actually is
But I guess I got old
And now nothing seems to matter
But I'm fucked up
All Hell's loose
I'm going
to find you running
When night comes
I can't lose
My black lung
Can't face nothing
Sometimes I don't think I know who I am
Spend time with broken mirrors till it start so make sense
I can see through the cracks
I can almost make out a person
I think he's me, but there's no way to be sure
I cut my finger on the glass to know more
And I guess that I bleed
So it's probably me I'm seeing
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