dpdr Lyrics

Shit I'm lost, and I don't feel like I exist

I'm inside of a simulation, it is what it is

I feel fake, cause now the colors they look gray

This universe is poison my mental illness is cliche

Whenever I'm alone, I feel like I'm a deepfake

A million fucking streams, stroke my ego, make me keep faith

Blocked all of my irls, I fucking hate those snakes

Avah up next, dpdr fueled her damn hate

I hate your fucking guts

Go get hit by a bus

I took your drugs, and now I'm lost, and I'm fucking concussed

I'm taking shot after shot if I ever lose her love

But I don't really give a fuck if you live or die, stupid cunt

Running out of time, yeah I'm running out of luck

I'm feeling less faded, pass the fucking blunt

Who are you, I'm dead, you're real, I'm not

Dpdr makes me feel like nothing

I've gone through depression and anxiety

But it can't compare

No, it can't compare

I go into an episode like every single month

I'm coming out of episodes I'm wondering where I gone

A couple months ago, I was so fucking lost

I woke up in the morning with an iv mark

Baby, you say that you love me

And you're my future wifey

Our future life is spicy, hanging by the sea

Living in a dream world with hppd, but you're all I need

Who are you again, is this all the end?

My memorys gone, please don't play pretend

Through all my mental illness

The love of my life is a 10 out of 10

But I'm too dead, to experience it

Through all the pain, and all the dread

I wouldn't need to be saved by you

If it wasn't for them

I hate your fucking guts

Go get hit by a bus

I took your drugs, and now I'm lost, and I'm fucking concussed

I'm taking shot after shot if I ever lose her love

But I don't really give a fuck if you live or die, stupid cunt

Running out of time, yeah I'm running out of luck

I'm feeling less faded, pass the fucking blunt

Who are you, I'm dead, you're real, I'm not

Sh sh sh

Shut the fuck up

Shut the fuck up

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

Existential dread

Stuck in my head

When i die

Let my soul come back before that day, cause now i

I hate your fucking guts

Go get hit by a bus

I took your drugs, and now I'm lost, and I'm fucking concussed

I'm taking shot after shot if I ever lose her love

But I don't really give a fuck if you live or die, stupid cunt

Running out of time, yeah I'm running out of luck

I'm feeling less faded, pass the fucking blunt

Who are you, I'm dead, you're real, I'm not