Coffin 27

You know it was really hard when you'd go away I've never felt this empty so I started to decay It would come and go like a dopamine rush Face full of heat I'd just say it's too much blush Is this a sign Is it my time Couldn't pop happy little pills To try and rid this anchor pulling on my throat Stuck having it be my puppeteer Forcing things I didn't wanna do Which ending will it be A life with clouding misery Or maybe I'll get dropped in coffin 27 22 came sooner than I'd hope Countdown is 5 years if I stay or teardrops flow Puff puff passing To young to be craving something to feel to have me heal Sick of this merry-go-round Couldn't pop happy little pills To try and rid this anchor pulling on my throat Stuck having it be my puppeteer Forcing things I didn't wanna do Which ending will it be A life with clouding misery Or maybe I'll get dropped in coffin 27 Acariciando la carita de la nena adentro de mi Disculpa a verte fallado no era mi intención Constantly trapped in pitch black bubbles Still on this merry-go-round Traded in the stitches For news with no credentials Girando con estos pensamientos Which ending will it be