6obby - Mess

Lost

I'm so sick of the bullshit, anxiety, and all of the stress (Yeah)
Cannot keep on with my head, it's a mess (My head is a mess)
They say take time and I'm trying my best (I'm trying my best)
The underground keep on saying I'm next (Saying I'm next)
Say, "I'm okay," but I'm feeling so dead (I'm feeling so dead)
Problems, they count up and fill up my head (They fill up my head)
I just smoke dope and I count up some bread (I count up my bread)
They say they care but they left me for dead (They left me for dead)

I'm sorry, but I've lost my mind
Look at the red in my eyes
Too many times, too many nights
I wanna die (I wanna die)
I'm sorry, but I've lost my mind
Look at the red in my eyes
Too many times, too many nights
I wanna die (I wanna die)
I'm sorry, but I've lost my mind
Look at the red in my eyes
Too many times, too many nights
I wanna die (I wanna die)

I wanna die
I've lost my mind
Lost