P.T.S.D

Yeah yeah ohh oh listen Thoughts of war in my brain no time to maintain It's a different kind of pain that caused everything to change It's hard to get through when nobody understands you but they quick to judge you But not judging what you been through It's hard to remain cheerful when your past is so tearful It's slowly ends you torture of the mental So don't label me it's more then just PTSD take time Try to understand me this pain I feel is more then what you see It's skin deep its more its more, its more than skin deep Its more than Skin deep It's a shame you don't come back the same And All the things that you seen can't be unseen And All them clean shots don't seem so clean What's gotten into me am I the real enemy Cause when I look in the mirror that's all I see Trying to bring back the old me but everybody keeps says I act differently Try to understand me So don't label me it's more then just PTSD take time Try to understand me this pain I feel is more then what you see It's skin deep its more its more, its more than skin deep Its more than Skin deep I can't see it coming down my eyes so I got to make the song cry I can't see it coming down my eyes so I got to make the song cry I can't see it coming down my eyes so I got to make the song cry