genuinely losing it
song: collapse- amotti
second part of the song is better imo

HEARTLESS.

Bite The

Verse 1
I can't stand this cage, mirrors crack under my gaze
Pissin' in the sink of my soul, no escape from the haze
Why breathe when the world's just a lie, no place to claim mine
Created nothin' but shadows, freein' no one from the grind
Pre-Chorus
Tie the noose, waste of time, dead inside, just a shell
Never wanted this birth, hate the spark that lit this hell
Illusion spins 'round, fallin' deep into the pits
Screamin' fists to the sky, this world's so fucked, I quit
Chorus
End it soon, blade whispers red, copper taste on my tongue
Throw up the pain, cut the throat, stop the beat, undone
Nothin' left to live, pissed off in the rot
Survivin' hell for this? Ideation's all I got
Verse 2
Push me once, I'll cut deep, bones screamin' in the night
Eaten alive sounds sweet compared to this fight
Hatin' myself, no fear, no remorse, conscience gone
Pay you back with pain, choke on lies you've drawn
Pre-Chorus
Afraid to speak, weapons from my past you twist
Smash 'em back in your face, done with this abyss
Can't buy peace, knife and chemicals in hand
Drownin' in insanity, mainline the end I planned
Chorus
End it soon, blade whispers red, copper taste on my tongue
Throw up the pain, cut the throat, stop the beat, undone
Nothin' left to live, pissed off in the rot
Survivin' hell for this? Ideation's all I got
Bridge
Dead world, disconnected screens, consumin' the void
Cut again, recovery breaks, emptiness deployed
Intrusive raids, claw out eyes, kill the self all day
Slit the throat, wolves feast, deserve the decay
Wasted life, joke of cycles, grow to die forgotten
Families the cause, the start, the rotten
Verse 3
Razor's first kiss, wrist splits, lie it's an accident
Bleedin' on the floor, starin' at veins, no regret
Wish for meanin', reason to cling to the light
Born poor trash, self-hate's my birthright
Outro
Let me rot in this bed, drown in the sheets so cold
Nothin' good comin', accomplishments untold
Rot away, let me rot, world's too much to bear
echoes, screamin' into the air




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