Enough

All of these colors are filtering in Cluttering my vision with all these images I'm feeling under pressure I'm feeling sick Walls crumbling down around me Can't find the exit Maybe my minds too busy I can admit I spend way too much time Overthinking little shit What's that they said about me Do they insist Don't like my personality That can be fixed Woah, im gonna lose my mind I can feel the room spin I'm losing it Woah, im gonna lose my mind I can feel the room spin Woah, im gonna lose my mind I'm losing it I can feel the room spin I'm losing it I can feel the room spin I, I I'm losing it She's way too skinny She's way too big She's not that pretty She's such a bitch Throw your stones at me Then kick me in a ditch When things go awry You wipe your hands clean of it Say you don't like me Then say you care Do things to spite me Pretend you're unaware But hey, its alright At least your feelings were shared No need to hide them now I'm already aware Woah, im gonna lose my mind I can feel the room spin Woah, im gonna lose my mind I can feel the room spin Woah, im gonna lose my mind yeah I'm losing it I can feel the room spin I'm losing it I can feel the room spin I'm losing it