Rotting into the ground
Debilitating, these feelings i have found
1 step forward, 3 steps back
F*ck the dog, the one that's known as black
Rotting into the ground
Debilitating, these feelings i have found
1 step forward, 3 steps back
Don't know weather i will make it back
Black clouds, in my head
Many layers, i cant shed
Always Losing, never moving forward
Tripping up, Anticipate the fall
Black clouds, in my skull
Many layers, i cant cull
Always Losing, Never gaining ground
Tripping up, the voices are so loud
Makes you want to kick the chair out from your feet
Tales of fake escape
Do you have heart?
Because I dont believe in what was said
This is a prison
Without a doubt, i will dig myself out
I will overcome
This vicious cycle pulling me down
Without a doubt, i will dig myself out
I will overcome
This vicious cycle, i won't drown
I overcome the fear
I know the reapers near
Know mother f*cker my time ain't done here
Without a doubt, i will dig myself out
I will overcome
This vicious cycle, i won't drown
It won't pull me down
This is a vicious cycle
Always pulling me down
This is a vicious cycle