Mind Racing ft. Xoxbimba

If you're beauty I'd no longer see, would you leave me, pretty baby

And if I fought it best to set you free, yeah, would you hate me

If you would please tell me now so I can-

I find it hard to get myself out of my head

Thoughts of anxiety, suicide, keeping me up on the edge of

This lifeline, tightrope, I'm balencing

Been playing dangerous games with life, I should be fucking dead

I spent years listening to all the bickering

How my life needs more conditioning

It gets really fucking sickening, sickening, sickening, sickening

Pissed off when I speak up, my skin's been thickening