I don't, always wanna be here
I don't, always wanna do it this way
Sometimes I'm frozen in fear
Sometimes I throw it all away
I can't believe I'm doing this all again
Roses on the bed,
and every single one of them is dead
I'm breaking down, I'm losing ground
But somehow I just can't escape the sounds
Inside my head, that I envision,
Locked inside of my decisions
Typed incisions, on my phone
read em out when I'm alone
If they're good, then I hit record
I make a beat then I man the board
I try to collect what it's all for
But doing has been such a chore
I'm wearing out, I'm wearing thin
Bleeding out the pain within
I don't, always wanna be here
I don't, always wanna do it this way
Sometimes I'm frozen in fear
Sometimes I throw it all away
I can't believe I'm doing this all again
Roses on the bed,
and every single one of them is dead
I don't speak when it's probably best
There's just some shit I don't get off my chest
I rot and I rest, inside my coffin
Lightless where the moon light's softened
To keep this werewolf off the streets
I engage my rage and expel the heat,
drift away with the headphones on,
I write a rap or I make a song
Trying to find a way to get along,
Hoping one day I can right my wrongs
I don't wanna be this petty long
Maybe one-day help will come along
I don't, always wanna be here
I don't, always wanna do it this way
Sometimes I'm frozen in fear
Sometimes I throw it all away
I can't believe I'm doing this all again
Roses on the bed,
and every single one of them is dead