Skipped a beat,
It's getting harder,
For me to breathe,
I'm stuck in between,
What I see and feel,
I can no longer,
Tell fake from real.
It's coming down,
I feel it burying my mind,
Six feet underground,
I'm running outta time.
The lights go out in my head,
I might as well be dead,
Don't know what I'm doing,
Don't know what I'm saying
Help me fill the void,
In my head 'fore it's too late,
I'm losing it, I'm paranoid.
Everything starts.
Quaking inside,
My conscience goes,
Looking for a place to hide,
It's coming for me,
Then I'm coming for you,
You can run or bleed,
It's up to you.
It's tearing me apart,
You can no longer trust my heart,
Temporarily without soul,
I'm out cold.
The lights go out in my head,
I might as well be dead,
Don't know what I'm doing,
Don't know what I'm saying
Help me fill the void,
In my head 'fore it's too late,
I'm losing it, I'm paranoid.
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