Suicide's coming Lyrics

I've been feeling sick

Man, I got a sick stomach

Fisted in my gut

Now I feel my nose running

Eyes dripped dry

Why the devil

So cunning?

Feeling like death

Suicide's coming

I don't even wanna be living in this life

I don't even wanna be living it's just strife

I've been doing everything for everyone

Except for myself

Gotta check on myself

Gotta

I got holes in my heart

I got holes in my heart

You ain't wanna see me when I'm sitting

In the dark

I ain't wanna see me when I'm sitting

In the dark

Mind like a fiend

Steady ripping me apart

I don't know

How to defeat it

I don't know

Why I'm depleted

I don't know

I feel

Like I ain't feeling anything

On the daily

I've been feeling so

I've been feeling so

Thought I was done

Can't feel my eyes

While I stare at the sun

Can't feel my face

When I look at the gun

Thinking bout death

For a month

Feeling like death

For a month

I've been upset

For a month

I've been so stressed

For a month

I've been so