Agoraphobic

Corpse

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    Yeah, yeah, hey

    'Cause I can't do shit right, I can't learn my lesson
    I can't do shit right, take anti-depressants
    Illness and welfare robbed my adolescence
    My friends probably hate me, can't answer a message

    Filled with anxiety, always be hidin' me
    Feelin' inadequate's always what's driving me
    Not a role model, that's not what I strive to be
    Can't go outside, I'm afraid they be finding me
    Paranoid 'bout my privacy, yeah

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    And they always askin' questions 'bout my face, can't relate
    Fuckin' caught my own reflection, broke a mirror the other day
    Got a lot of bad shit that I'm taking to my grave
    Got a fuckin' date with death, on house arrest till trial date

    So I grab the red wine, on rainy days and then I pour it
    'Cause I'll age another fuckin' thousand days before I know it
    Yeah, I'll spend 'em all inside, waste my time while I'm scrollin'
    But I love when it rains 'cause I'm agoraphobic

    Right, these lines are the last one you'll get

    I'm not okay, I'm not okay
    I'm not okay, I'm not okay
    What's the point? I'm not okay
    What's the point? I'm not okay
    This shit is fuckin' difficult

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