Death Of Lyrics

Wasted wasted youth

I'm choking on the truth oh

Growing old is never easy

When there's so much that I want to do yet

I can hardly leave the room so

Please won't you just leave me alone

Nobody can help me

Nowhere feels like home

Uh

Whenever I'm feeling lonely

Whenever I'm feeling lonely

Need to sort my shit out

Fell asleep on the couch

I never loved sleeping as much as I do now

Why do you think that is, huh

Prescribe me some more meds until there's nothing in my head at all

Side effects may occur

And now it's getting serious

I think I'm a little delirious

Cause I want novocaine injected right into my brain

To get this thing to settle down

And turn my sadness all around

Do you think that it's feasible

To feel or to feel nothing at all

To feel or to feel nothing at all

Why's it always got to be like this

When's it going to be the last time

When's it going to be the last time

Every day is hell

And I'm stuck in myself

Nobody can hear me calling out

To feel or to feel nothing at all

To feel or to feel nothing at all