Prada Coffin ​iamjakehill

[Verse 1]
Lost inside my thoughts
I just might hit the fucking bottom
I ain't got hope left in my heart
I just might hit the fuckin bottle
It's just me and all I got is me
That is all I need
In the middle of the bed I see the reaper in my dreams
Every day is a god damn struggle
Fuck it
Anything to help me?
Nothing. Nothing!
Tossing and turning my stomach is churning
I call out to god but I'm better off burning
I wish I could end it
I wish I could end it
I'm hanging on by a thread lets not pretend that I'm fine
Nah
I'm losing my god damn mind
Yeah
I'm losing my god damn mind

[Verse 2]
Can't run from it
Can't escape it
Every day's a waste
If I don't make it out alive
I hope you know I fucking tried
Look at my eyes
At my eyes
Feelin' like a ghost in the middle of the night
Darkened skies
Darkened times
Okay now can I feel alright
NO