The Tempo's 100
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The tempo's 100 but I got 99 reasons why I feel like I'm losing my mind, can't even sleep at night I'm Dreaming of ceasing my, heartbeat, I need to try I feel like I need to be happy, No wait I need to die No wait I need to cry, No way I need to become a beacon I'm cleaning my mind Using Keyboards and sighs I feel like I really feel like I'm wishing I'd die Cutting my wrists like I'm trynna play a string on a violin My mental is violent, I'm hearing the sirens I'm really trynna think for others, I know I'm mindless But I don't wanna be the cause, devastation besides this Who the hell do I tell when the devil is trying I been to the churches but all their message is dying I call up my friends, I pick up the phone and I'm dialing It's ringing, but I'll wait, anxiety rising I get their voicemail, but it's only been 5 rings Whatever, Call the number from Logic, how nostalgic This is the third I been calling, but they don't want this Call so I'm bothering, how many calls does it take to be on a watch list Ironic how I'm trynna use a sharpie to cover the pain Numb with a permanent marker, so I think maybe it stays Draw whatever the frick I feel like but I'm hoping it plays A part in me saving my arm from my one of my razor blades But what do I do when everyone's gone When there's no other medication, I'm done with my song And everyone's wrong I really mean nothing to anyone I really don't think that get it, Really do think I'm pathetic Maybe the people around me just think that I been a headache I'm trynna keep the evil within me, but I need a medic How can I air out my head when I can't even vent it, this a lesson God, Am I stretching out way too thin Or is the blade of time cutting me just too big Or Is depression that been talking got some truth in Or I could be the devil spawn, like satan's one true kid God or the Devil's, who's blood I must have I'm running through heaven and hell but thank god I run fast Fork in the road, I pay the toll but I jumped past Forbidden knowledge stuck in my head, that's why I love craft Sitting in depression, I'm stressin, it's now a habbit Lay in bed so much that I made a print in the mattress Shadow boxing me but I've never won any matches I'm an open book, but my life is an open casket The tempo's 100 but I got 99 reasons why I feel like I'm losing my mind, can't even sleep at night I'm Dreaming of ceasing my, heartbeat, I need to try I feel like I need to be happy, No wait I need to die No wait I need to cry, No way I need to become a beacon I'm cleaning my mind Using Keyboards and sighs I feel like I really feel like I'm wishing I'd die Cutting my wrists like I'm trynna play a string on a violin
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