Hanging by a Thread

The days begin to blur The soul begins to slumber Suggestably insane Convinced by another The cracks begin to show The thoughts begin to darken The pulse begins to slow But I am the one who's laughing Hanging by a thread Feel like no one's gonna miss you when you're fucking dead The walls come crashing down Your home turns into hell Conceptualise your death And lose your sense of self To eat becomes a chore To breathe bеcomes a burden To think brings only pain Becausе you're fucked up in the brain Hanging by a thread Feel like no one's gonna miss you when you're fucking dead Do you believe you were never meant to be? The child of a broken prophecy A prison you can't escape But life's made it clear that you must accept your fate Do you believe you were never meant to see? The curtain of a false reality The memory you can't equate But life's made it clear that you left it far too late You must accept your fate Hanging by a thread Feel like no one's gonna miss you when you're fucking dead