Fighting Demons

I’m running out of places to hide
I’ve come to hate the inside
Feels like I’m losing my mind
Over these troubling times.
I’m just someone with too much on my mind
Feels like I’ve lost track of time
And this depression’s unkind
God knows I’m tired of crying. (X3)

Home don’t hit like it used to,
Yeah I got tired of the lights
And the Bluetooth.
I just lay around
Watching videos on YouTube,
And me and baby baby
We don’t kick it like we used to.
And now I can’t run
From my feelings.
Yeah I’m fighting demons
I don’t know what to believe in.
Seems like prayers never
Getting higher than the ceiling.
Every days a struggle
That my baby ain’t relieving.

I’m running out of places to hide
I’ve come to hate the inside
Feels like I’m losing my mind
Over these troubling times.
I’m just a someone with too much on my mind
Feels like I’ve lost track of time
And this depression’s unkind
God knows I’m tired of crying.

God knows I’m tired of crying
God knows I’m tired of trying
Feels like I ran out of time.
Feel like I ran out of time
End of the world on my mind.

As the walls that were once your sanctuary,
Morph into a place of entrapment
As the world comes to an end
And the wicked run rampant.
As the days race by
And you begin to feel stagnant.
As your last bit of sanity
Shatters into small fragments.
Please remember,
Breathe easy.