Paroles de la chanson Hurt Myself par Ekoh

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Paroles de la chanson Hurt Myself par Ekoh

[Nate Vickers]
I can't make you pray for me now
Don't need your sympathy, I
Just want the love that I deserve
When all I do is hurt myself

[Ekoh]
And I've been tryna hide
But I know it's just a matter of time until I break down
All the stress that I hold, too much weight now (Too much)
Got the pills I don't really wanna take
But it feels like I walk in the devil's playground (Yeah)
Rain clouds in the head too often
Brain dead in the bed, that's a coffin
Havin' thoughts of the head blown off
Every time that I close my eyes, no, stop it
And I don't think that anyone get it
So I don't wanna tell anybody what's really goin' on in my head
Just wanna be alone and listen to the music
And let it tell me the way I need to feel
So I don't think I'm defective
It's getting worse every day that'll pass
Getting too high, I just wait for the crash
Started when I met my dad, and then he left again
Abandonment, the only thing I expect
And can't dream when I'm in a nightmare
Everything goes wrong, what do I care?
Tryna grab happiness 'cause it's right there
But it slips through the grip, and it's gone in an instant
A misfit, insisting on always tryna fit in
Got a need for the love, but for me, I don't give shit
Enemies wanna see me fall
And I feel like I'm at the last resort about to give in

[Nate Vickers]
Churches start to feel like prison cells (Prison cells)
'Cause everybody'd rather judge than help (Judge than help)
I can't make you pray for me now
Don't need your sympathy, I
Just want the love that I deserve
When all I do is hurt myself

[Ekoh]
Just tell me I'm okay (Yeah)
Tell me this is life, and it'll all work out in the long run
If it's not true, lie to me
'Cause I need some hope to help me out when the heart's shut
Detached, I barely feel alive
Tell me this is all worth the pain and time
I been slippin' now, barely got the grip
Where was all the friends who said they would stick by me?
Look into my eyes, see
Right into the soul, weighed down so heavy
But I'm highly emotional but never vulnerable
The bandwidth too much
'Bout to overload or overdose, and no one close
And I got something inside
I really hate and wanna cut and let it bleed out
Hard to let in the light when there's a critic inside
That won't stop speaking up, bringing me down
I'm feeling like I'm in a battle with two different people inside of me
The one who's been trying to hold me together
Is not the one who's in the driver's seat
I got this need to escape to the point where I'm sick of my fuckin' sobriety
Losing my footing
And I wish somebody would tell me that I'll be okay if I try to be

[Nate Vickers]
Churches start to feel like prison cells (Prison cells)
'Cause everybody'd rather judge than help (Judge than )
I can't make you pray for me now
Don't need your sympathy, I
Just want the love that I deserve
When all I do is hurt myself

[Nate Vickers]
Pray for me now
Don't need your sympathy, I
Just want the love that I deserve
When all I do is hurt myself

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