BORDERLINE

They tell me they like me, I bet that they do

What if they dont, are they telling the truth

Put my fears in a box, and I won't let them out

So funny i'm running from traumas and dont even know what they're bout

Fuck all my friends, i'm about to digest, how it is to be lonely, i'm bout to be blessed

Hole in my chest, I made a mess, now that i'm lonely i feel depressed

Burst my own bubble to feel something, whenever I do I lose everything

Don't know what i write for

I don't sound like others and don't even know how to fucking sing

You think you're special to me, no ones special to me, I don't care about myself

So fuck all that drama, say that you hate me, guess what, also hating myself

Don't like what I do, but I love who I am, and you think you know me, don't know myself