The buttons on my shirt
Get so tight and it might hurt for a while
The terrors in my head
Any second out of bed, try tomorrow
Try again tomorrow
It seems like nothing's left of me
I'm not who I used to be, in denial, in denial
It feels like I have lost control of
Everything worth fighting for, it's a cycle, vicious cycle
It seems like nothing's left of me
I'm not who I used to be, in denial, in denial
It feels like I have lost control of
Everything worth fighting for, it's a cycle, vicious cycle
The buttons on my shirt
Get so tight and it might hurt for a while
The terrors in my head
Any second out of bed, it's a cycle, vicious cycle
Vicious cycle
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