​twikipedia, blackwinterwells, doxia - ​wind 🍃 lyrics

[​twikipedia, blackwinterwells, doxia - ​wind 🍃 lyrics]

Twikipedia! D-D-Del
(Go)

I can focus on myself, I don't need your help
Guess I just forget about it
Like the books up on my shelf
Yeah, I'll keep your secret
It's just so much shit that I can tell
Go to hell, g-g-go to hell
Treat me bad because I can't do it right
I remember when you forced me to apologize
I think of nothing else
It's gonna crack and I'm gonna die
Looking in the mirror and I'm
Running from my eyes
CVS, I'm addicted to prescriptions
They all love to talk
But nobody love to listen i I I ain't God
But I'm helpless to a Christian
Because I can't fuck with politicians
And I'm in repetition, I need your permission
I told her my condition
And you think it's fiction (I don't care)
And then I told 'em I'll get out of here
They won't believe me 'til I disappear

It's all fun and games 'til I kill myself
You pretend to care
You don't care who's well
But I get it, I hope you're doing fine
You're doing well
'Cause you really fucking toxic
Trust nobody but myself (Bitch)

You made it harder than it should've been
I can't trust you, not again
You used to be my only friend
I watched it all blow in the wind
Check my head, I still hate you
But I'd love to make amends
Did you ask me if I'm fine?
And I told 'em it depends
And I feel just like a bug
Always stuck up in this net
And I wonder when this shit
Is gon' motherfuckin' end
I watch it all blow in the wind
'Cause they don't wanna see me win
When did my life just come to this?
Sit back and laugh, don't give a shit
You're not making shit
I don't think that you can laugh at me
Said that you count numbers
Only if we count Monopoly
And I will not be bothering you
If you didn't bother me
Tell your little friends that they're all
Just gonna let me be

Walk in the store
Starin' at me 'cause my clothes
They like, "Oh my God, look at bro!"
In reality nobody knows
About how do I feel, about how I can't change
I just swallow my pride and
Throw it up in pain everyone's the same
We got our own problems but I'm
Stuck in my own game

Let me out of here

See you running with that
Backup through a field, this is boring
You're so easy to kill
All I have is a pistol
It's still ten to zero, come on man
Just get it together
You know I'm down for whatever
I'm just kicking shit like
No matter the weather
I feel okay, I felt better
I'm laying in grass in a real itchy sweater

It's all fun and games, 'til I kill myself
You pretend to care
You don't care who's well
But I get it, I hope you're doing fine
You're doing well
'Cause you really fucking toxic
Trust nobody but myself (Bitch)

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