24 / 7

No it doesn’t hurt a little bit
Losing myself by the hour
Wondering if I would fit
In society, I call it sour
Expectations you have to meet
Baby, I’m not meant for this
I still try though I feel like shit
Those golden days I sure will miss
You’ll be one, but I won’t notice
Falling slowly, deeper than a void
You’ll be happy while I feel the bliss
Of the loneliness of each word, I’m paranoid
My brain doesn’t let me sleep
Overthinking, I’m not your type
My head spins as I’m asleep
You’re in my head, Oh every week
You’re in my head
Oh 24/7
I might need my meds
Or I’m going eleven
Hurting my head
In every second
Hating what you like about me
When you’re in my mind like a dead end
I don’t even know but
You’re always here 24/7