desolate

I'm really sad i must admit it, and other than being sad I'm really talented and gifted

Although we can't pick a side, although we can't pick a side

Was in my room i nearly cried

I face the demons in my head to fucking stay alive

And i can't take what's on my mind, and i can't take what's on my mind

I've been feeling trapped inside, it feels like I'm inside a room and she's fucking lost her Mind

Been done with taking pills because they never chose my side

She wants to talk but then she fucking change her mind

But then i asked her can she be there, be there oh

And then i wonder why she's not here, not here oh

And i know i can't change her mind, and i've been feeling dead inside