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Tommy G

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Launch me into space
Without saving face
Oh how odd we see on this odyssey
But this is how it's gotta be

I hope the pain subsides before the painter dies
Push the window pane aside then I decide to jump
But something interrupts my destructive behavior
Misery likes company and it's in love with me
Feelings puzzling, anger it is bubbling
Problems in a surplus, I'm getting pretty nervous
Before I short circuit tell me where the surf is
So I can ride this wave of emotion to the surface
It eats at epidermis
I gotta keep my cool, thermos
I'm repeating patterns, what's it even matter?
How am I so pissed with this empty bladder?

I'm going home
I'm repeating patterns
I'm going home
What's it even matter?
I'm going home
I'm repeating patterns
I'm going home, what am I to do now?
What's it even matter?

Suicide syllables shootin' at my face
Damn, I'm losing faith
Suicide syllables shootin' at my face
My mental health awaits

I'm a die or do derelict who's barely fit to run his life
Emotional terrorist or loving wife?
I need a psychotherapist or rustic knife
What's it like to die? I guess I'll trust in time
Knot around my neck, now I'm seeing colors
That a tie-dye, tell me why try?
I sigh at the thought of overcoming
What the f*ck am I becoming?

I'm going home
I'm going home
I'm going home
I'm going home, what am I to do now?

When the page is gettin' blurry
You can find me in a flurry
Racing to the edge, time me, I'll hurry
Remind me I'm unsturdy, and I'm finally free of worry
I wish, scurry out of sight
Hurt me out of spite, your verses are too wordy when you write
The papers better white
It's always six-thirty on the clock cuz I'm up and down a lot
I'm up and down a lot
I'm up and down a lot
I'm up and down a lot
It's six-thirty on the clock so I'm up and down a lot

I'm going home
I'm repeating patterns
I'm going home
What's it even matter?
I'm going home
I'm repeating patterns
I'm going home, what am I to do now?
What's it even matter?

Suicide syllables shootin' at my face
Damn, I'm losing faith
Suicide syllables shootin' at my face
My mental health awaits

Damn, I can barely see, I'm searching for some clarity
I ball, optics, but the tears stop it
I'm sitting on the bench, next to Judi Dench
I'm just trying to soldier by while I'm looking thru my goldeneye
Stuck in old behavior
Watch me as I waver
I think I need a savior
You could save me later just don't do me any favors

I'm going home
I'm repeating patterns
I'm going home
What's it even matter?
I'm going home
I'm repeating patterns
I'm going home, what am I to do now?
What's it even matter?

Suicide syllables shootin' at my face
Damn, I'm losing faith
Suicide syllables shootin' at my face
My mental health awaits

My mental health awaits

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