Cycle II

Stuck in this hell Yeah I'm stuck in this cell And I swear to you that is probably worse than jail Cuz my mind is mess In these songs I confess That I cannot help but find I'm in the cycle of stress So I sit in this hell Yeah I'm stuck in this cell And I swear to you that I am breaking can't you tell Cuz my mind is a mess In these songs I confess That I cannot help but find I'm in the cycle of stress See it start over again See it start over again Going with the flow that I already know And it's so familiar that we on a first name basis My name is Tony and it's name is depression Gonna need a session cuz I can't show ya faces That I'm pissed off Perpetuation of the same bad day makes me want to go away Because I cannot stand it So I go off On people in my face Because I do not have a place to put this energy and it so trash So I'm brushing it off I guess Cuz I don't really know what I could do otherwise Maybe I gotta reassess Or maybe it's time cut some ties Cuz I'm so sick and tired of saying how I'm sick and tired of the sick Tiring lies from all these people in disguise As some fake friends Taking up space so now I consider them some loose ends And it seems to me that loose ends are some recurring things That just like to try and stay Relevant to me because they never truly go away Stuck in this hell Yeah I'm stuck in this cell And I swear to you that is probably worse than jail Cuz my mind is mess In these songs I confess That I cannot help but find I'm in the cycle of stress So I sit in this hell Yeah I'm stuck in this cell And I swear to you that I am breaking can't you tell Cuz my mind is a mess In these songs I confess That I cannot help but find I'm in the cycle of stress Alright I get it yeah bring it back Back to the start again make my life hard again What am I to expect All of this disrespect Thought I broke free but that was not my reality But I'm wishing it was because my body is so tired Tired of the use, all the abuse, all of the sin, breaking the skin My mind collapses in cuz I'm stuck in this lane The lane of pain I reach the end to see it start over again See it start over again See it start over again See it start over again See it start over again Stuck in this hell Yeah I'm stuck in this cell And I swear to you that is probably worse than jail Cuz my mind is mess In these songs I confess That I cannot help but find I'm in the cycle of stress So I sit in this hell Yeah I'm stuck in this cell And I swear to you that I am breaking can't you tell Cuz my mind is a mess In these songs I confess That I cannot help but find I'm in the cycle of stress