Paroles de Problems
Can't stop thinkingNo use pretending
Fuck it, I'm not alright
I'm waiting for a reason
To calm myself down
And figure all of this out
Don't bother talking to me
Don't even call yourself my friend
Things might be a little easier
With a bullet in the head
Losing weight
Now I'm losing sleep
It's not that hard to do
I'd cry some more
If only I could
It seems so easy for you
Don't bother talking to me
Don't even call yourself my friend
Things might be a little easier
With a bullet in the head
Won't even question why
Don't think I should even try So what does it matter
If my problems are getting bigger
And what would you care
If I pulled the fucking trigger
Don't bother talking to me
Don't even call yourself my friend
Things might be a little easier
With a bullet in the head
It helps me think
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