Credits
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Amanda Coleman
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
It’s 9:30pm
I’m here sitting with this voice in my head
I’m here sipping on a lil sumthin that’s red
And sweet
Yes I’m
Searching for something that I know I won’t find
Getting direction from the voice that keep on plaguing my mind
Some people might call me crazy
I think some people are right
Some people might call me stupid
I think some people are right
I call myself self-destructive
I hate to think that I’m right
Some people don’t call me ever
(Nobody calls me)
But I never pick up the phone
Tonight I’m laying in my bedroom alone
It feels like nothing really matters
Yo I’m light as a stone
I can’t stop staring at my wall and all that damage design
That angry hole in the wall gonna get forgotten in time
That anger deep in my body gonna get forgotten in wine
I think somebody should stop me I’m on a crazy decline
I think that all of my issues are in the way I’m designed
I think somebody should help me to find a sweeter sublime
While I’m..
Searching for something that I know I won’t find
Getting direction from the voice that keep on plaguing my mind
I wanna fester in my beautiful dilutions
Someone lock me in a institution for I lose it please
I wanna fester in my beautiful dilutions
Someone lock me in a institution for I lose it please
I’m moon walking on ideas and attributions
Ignoring every
Every possible solution
It’s 5:50pm
I think I’m lonely I’m in need of a friend
But I’m annoying so they need the conversation to end
I know if I lose myself I’ll have to make my amends
But I’d rather mend by diving in the medication again
Oh please somebody help me
I’m so far from okay
I’m grieving I’m unhealthy I can’t shake it away
Oh please somebody tell me that they need me to stay
‘Cause I got this feeling in my stomach that I’m dying today
Do you got a feeling in your stomach that I lie to your face
If you got a feeling in your stomach that I’m ugly you’re right
I got this feeling in my chest that I’m just way out of place
That heavy feeling in my chest don’t let me sleep through the night
Oh Abba do you love me do you hate what I do
Oh Abba would you help me become greater for you
Heavenly Father I think that I’m on my seventh time falling
I’m so unworthy I can hear that isolation is calling
And so I
I wanna fester in my beautiful dilutions
Someone lock me in a institution for I lose it please
I’m moon walking on ideas and attributions
Ignoring every
Every possible solution
Written by: Amanda Coleman