Walking through my thoughts
Cause I'm stuck in my head
The way I think turns me fucking sad
Walking through my thoughts
I think I'm going mad
Sometimes I wish I would rather be dead
Don't push me, I'm made of glass
My doubts revolve around the things I can't control
All I want is some fucking rest
It's getting harder to ignore
You can't relate and I can't take it no more
I'm not the only one
Yet I feel so alone
You can't relate and I can't take it no more
You can't relate and I can't take it no more
Walking through my thoughts
Cause I'm stuck in my head
The way I think turns me fucking sad
Walking through my thoughts
I think I'm going mad
Sometimes I wish I would rather
I wish I would rather be fucking dead
I'm made of glass
Don't push me
I shatter all these doubts within me
Give me a break from me
Once again so goddamn disconnected
Trapped in this spiral of doubts
How do I force myself out
Give me a fuckin break
