distilled stress

Cache This wind's so cold on my face It dries my skin It makes me cry This wind's so rough I can't let go I can't describe I can't describe it This pain is so giant I don't know how I hide it This life is so tiring I'm so tired I can't sleep I'm starving Breathing again I can't sit still Bleeding contempt and Swallowing will Chase it right down with guilt Free from distilled Stress And plans Unfulfilled They will never be real Just like words Used, by you Trusting until your words were untrue Untrue F*ck I can't win and I sure as hell can't lose It's the endless game Pick a player, you choose You choose you choose I just really hope you hate me I just really hope you hate me I just really hope you hate me I just really hope you hate me Hate me Where did your wings go What do I not know Why must we play games I really don't know You showed me the truth Intertwined with divine feminine I can't go outside my house no more No more I can't go outside my house no more No more no more no more I can't go outside my house no more This house ain't a home no more I really hope that you hate me After everything I've done to you My names Cache and I'm crazy Love you Thanks for listening