Dead 歌词

When a crown gets replaced by thorns and you lose your only voice Burying the pain and letting resentment build seems like the only choice So I keep it between the lines Pretend I'm fine If one more thing goes wrong I will explode Will you pick up the pieces and pray for my soul Everything is wrong and nothing’s fine I can’t shake this feeling from my mind I'm sick and tired of being alone I'm sick of not doing enough to be this old So I keep it between the lines Pretend I'm fine But I think about it all the time If one more thing goes wrong I will explode Will you pick up the pieces and pray for my soul Heavy lies the bullshit that weighs upon my head Sometimes the stress is so much that I would rather be dead I would rather be dead Than be stuck in my head