Bruised

Tearing apart of the frame lost in the bottle again Falling apart from the seams Digging myself barely out of this grave Can't believe The desparities Telling me no Telling me no Telling me no Feeling insane You can hear em talk Voices in my brain I don't wanna make a scene I'll just go by my way Mind is drowning with doubt with no real way that's out Bottles being thrown As I stumble to the ground With screams and a shout Have another breakdown With the shakes now Pouring up another fucking drink damn Do you really wanna have that periodic talk with the dead No one wants to hear you shout bout this I am really fucking lost in this I can not take this no m Tearing apart of the frame lost in the bottle again Falling apart from the seams Digging myself barely out of this grave Can't believe The desparities Telling me no Telling me no Telling me no