Witt Lowry - Alone lyrics

Yeah
His name is Tom, but his friends call him T
Been going to bed at three
 he's barely been gettin' sleep
Yeah, he has a family that he
Never gets to see
Spends his time on the posts of
People he wants to be
He needs another dopamine hit, every like
Every pic
Influencers out here influencin' him
Don't realize that they're
Not influencin' shit
But to buy some more products to
Make them more rich Motherfuckers
Tom wants attention
Don't realize real life is worth
More than his mentions he's stressin'
Works nine-to-five just to pay
For his pension
He questions his purpose, feels low
So he posts to suppress it
Let the comments rain
A bunch of people leavin' likes
But don't know his name
A bunch of people leavin' likes
But don't know his pain
The biggest battle that he fights
Is his own damn brain, fuck
His self-worth is tied to an app
Another day, another panic attack
Another person on his pics remindin' him
Of everything that he lacks he doesn't cry
So instead he just laughs and says

"I feel the push and the pull
Evil in my head won't go
I've been here before
Think I need help, I know
'Cause I don't feel myself no more
When I could never close these doors
And my head is so alone
Never felt this far from home"

Yeah, her name is Susan
But her friends call her Sue
Got pregnant, had a baby last June
She should be over the moon
But lately she's been feelin'
It's hard and harder to move
She struggles to do the things she
Used to love and I knew
But she's supposed to be a mom, shit
Her feelings feel like they been
Thrown into a moshpit
And everyone keeps congratulating
Her like she just won a fuckin' Grammy
Since her granny passed away
She's been an inch away from lost it
Went to bed nauseous
Woke up feelin' nauseous
Can barely pay the bills or fill
The fridge in her apartment
Went online for help
But all she found was people talk shit
Her baby has to grow up in a world so toxic
Damn was havin' kids a mistake? Heh
No one admit's it, even if they relate
She hit's a feeling that
She's better replaced
Been gettin' high and drinkin' wine just
To get through a day
Just too much on her plate
Doctors tell her just to take more pills
Tried one, she don't like how it feels
Knows that people have it worse
But it doesn't make her pain less real
Tells her friends, time will hopefully heal
'cause

I feel the push and the pull
Evil in my head won't go
I've been here before
Think I need help, I know
'Cause I don't feel myself no more
When I could never close these doors
And my head is so alone
Never felt this far from home

Yeah, his name is Mark
A lot of people call him Witt
He started makin' music just to
Show 'em he can spit make a little money
Buy his mom and dad a whip
Proved to everyone who doubted him that
He could make it big
Muhfucker's on the way
Uses pain to paint the people his picture
The ones that want the most of
They never started off with ya
Somehow he hasn't gone off and
Lost himself into liquor
Or sold his soul for a
Playlist to play his shit
Can you picture this?
Almost losing your sister
Then you losing your dad
Then you losing your love or the
Love that you thought you had
Then you losing yourself writing
"Losing You" calling MAX
You're blessed and you fuckin' know it
Feel bad for just feelin' bad, but
He's scared that everyone will use him
Every day is more a product and
Less and less of a human
Lately he's been feelin' like Truman
Would people care if they lose him?
They criticize, but can't help
Playing him the music, i feel the–

I feel the push and the pull
Evil in my head won't go
I've been here before
Think I need help, I know
'Cause I don't feel myself no more
When I could never close these doors
And my head is so alone
Never felt this far from home
'Cause I don't feel myself no more
When I could never close these doors
And my head is so alone
Never felt this far from home