歌词
It's so easy to hate yourself
Reflections are a glimpse of hell
Reflections are a glimpse of hell
Reflections are a glimpse of hell
Everything is do or die
Wake up from a dream then cry
I'm not who I want to be
That clock tik is a killing spree
I fucking hate
Philosophy
Reminding us of our misery
And I'm sorry for that phone call
Where I lied when said that I'm okay
And I'm not
Self-medicating with smoke
And then I realized that my aunts and other people could see how hurt I was
And I didn't want anyone to see
To be able to tell that I was
Hurt
Everything is do or die
Wake up from a dream then cry
I'm not who I want to be
That clock tik is a killing spree
I fucking hate
Philosophy
Reminding us of our misery
And I'm sorry for that phone call
Where I lied when said that I'm okay
And I'm not
Self-medicating with smoke
So I just tried to be the opposite
Tried to
I didn't care about anything
And it worked
People believed that I didn't care