I'm dead, deader than dead. Sick of the voice inside of my head

I've been trying so goddamn hard to stick with the things that I love; so I bought some glue, poured it out, tried to stick myself to you

I'm dead, deader than dead, sick of the voice inside of my head
I'm dead, deader than dead. Why don't you just leave me for dead?

Anxiety, anxiety, it's got it's teeth in me. Depression, depression, it's something you can't see

I'm dead, deader than dead, sick of the voice inside of my head
I'm dead, deader than dead. Why don't you just leave me for dead?

Sleep paralysis is assisting me to exist barely

I'm dead, deader than dead, sick of the voice inside of my head
I'm dead, deader than dead. Why don't you just leave me for dead?