Therapy ft. Kattemax Lyrics

Cuts on my wrist always covered

I'm suffering

I can't do this shit no more

The blood rushing

Up into my head

Tryna' recover

I'm shutting my eyes

Tryna' block it all out

Hiding behind the lies

Demons inside of my head

Always tellin' me that i'd be better of dead in a ditch

Just wanna stitch it back together all of the memories fading

Don't know who I am anymore

I'm a myself wannabe

Leave me alone with insanity

Guts and the gore as the canopy

I hear the rose and rot calling me

Face plant on apathy

Bring out the cavalry

All of that nothing but vanity

Rip out your organs, done happily

Clearing out noise, I need clarity

Started as parody

Now I am doing it better than most of these fuckers with blue yetis

I see the ones above look at me

I could just go back to saying fuckboy shit so i dont start nothing

She wants my hand as a

Necklace

I'm out here rotting in deathbead

I'm on the best of my best meds

He wants to see me all headless

Impossible with her all restless

I'm a myself wannabe

Leave me alone with insanity

Guts and the gore as the canopy

I hear the rose and rot calling me

Face plant on apathy

Bring out the cavalry

All of that nothing but vanity

Rip out your organs, done happily

Clearing out noise, I need clarity

Started as parody

Now I am doing it better than most of these fuckers with blue yetis

Do this shit

By my own

Never really feel at home

Fuck a bitch

Gotta go

Hands around my throat

Oh no

Gotta gotta gotta get it

Never never gon' forget it

Sound of silence all i ever needed

Maybe russian roulette

Make the earth shake

Way too way too many mistakes

Gonna fake it 'till i make it 'till i break

That's okay

I'mma do it 'till i decay

Blow my brains

Thoughts on display

Need a replay

Cuts on my wrist always covered

I'm suffering

I can't do this shit no more

The blood rushing

Up into my head

Tryna' recover

I'm shutting my eyes

Tryna' block it all out

Hiding behind the lies

Demons inside of my head

Always tellin' me that i'd be better of dead in a ditch

Just wanna stitch it back together all of the memories fading

Don't know who I am anymore

I'm a myself wannabe

Leave me alone with insanity

Guts and the gore as the canopy

I hear the rose and rot calling me

Face plant on apathy

Bring out the cavalry

All of that nothing but vanity

Rip out your organs, done happily

Clearing out noise, I need clarity

Started as parody

They say that i'm crazy but i just need therapy

I can't keep doing this shit