Grips

(Chorus)
I listen too much to these grips
They keep me down
I don’t know what the fuck I’m doing
But I’m drowning in these expectations of these fucking people that I’m around
I don’t know if I’ll ever make it to that fucking level
But I’ll fucking try

(Verse 1)
I listen to the voice way to much
They get into my fucking head
Try to tell what I’m suppose to do
I don’t listen to them anymore
But I …
I will make some out of myself
I will take of all of these fucking grips that are gripping me down
Push them away and shoot them if thеy get to close to me

(Bridgе)
Stop fucking gripping me down

(Verse 2)
Feeling insane
Looking at my future
Like there’s nothing there for me, man
The dark abyss that staring at
I don’t see light anywhere
The future is untold
I don’t know if I’ll even make it there
Suicidal thoughts keep me down
Keeping me down
Hope that I don’t drown
… I …
Expectation
Everything that I worked for doesn’t pull up to anything
My expectation are lifted me up way to high
I don’t think I’ll achieve them now

(Outro)
Keep on doing this to the day I die