Hey, what's up Phil
Suicide The Prophet
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Hey, what's up, Phil Can I call you Phil? I hope so I fucked up and I'll go and fucking do it again The wrist got cut from all my fucking ignorance Can't decide whether or not I wanna live this shit My brains been scattered from all the pointlessness Fucked up in the head, but I keep on moving forward I've seen this all before, but I cannot just ignore it I can't fucking help myself I can't fucking help myself I can't fucking help myself It's torture It's torture It's torture It's torture I'll leave I want- It's torture It's torture We kissed, we kissed, we kissed We kissed in the foyer She grabbed my arm She told me don't fucking leave her I thought I'd need her But she got me deceiving So I'm deleting all my trust it's bleeding Like my wrist that I cut with the knife in my heart My thoughts displaced and I'm fucked, but I don't give a f*ck It's all the trust, it's the trust that just got fucking lost But I don't know What to do or where to keep all my thoughts Don't know where to keep all my thoughts Oh no, where to keep all my thoughts Don't know where to keep all my thoughts I just killed myself with the gun that shit went- Don't know where to keep all my thoughts Yeah my brain blown open, my skull open Thinking and it's leaking out, exploded That shit, all over the floor The walls, blood paints the curtains Can't take this shit no more It's fucking certain I fucked up and I'll go and fucking do it again The wrist got cut from all my fucking ignorance Can't decide whether or not I wanna live this shit My brains been scattered from all the pointlessness Fucked up in the head, but I keep on moving forward I've seen this all before, but I cannot just ignore it I can't fucking help myself I can't fucking help myself I can't fucking help myself It's torture I don't know what I'm doing anymore in my life I don't think I ever knew I'm so lost I don't know what I want I don't understand myself I don't understand other people I'm afraid of myself and the world And I have no idea what to do Sometimes I feel like dying And then That same day an hour later I'm ecstatic to be alive Most of the time I feel absolutely nothing I wish things were better I wish my life had more meaning I wish the world had more meaning I can't stand the world I can't stand people I can't figure out shit And I don't think I ever will Hopefully I can just earn enough money to get by and survive Some people have passion Some people have dreams But not everyone gets to have those I see that now Anyway, I hope you're doing alright Phil. (I'm Awake) (I'm Awake)
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