When Your Hero Let's You Down

They won’t shut up
The voices in my head, no
Im all caught up
This brain don’t fit, my mind going fritz
Im hanging with the devil theses angels ain’t lit
Oh lord (oh lord!)
Im all caught up, these voices in my head boy
They won’t shut up
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They won’t love us, it’s either I just let go
I don’t wanna
Losing connection it’s like im distant with my father
I don’t mean to make big of a deal
I don’t wanna be bothered
And my heart is full of sorrow, Ptsd, oh you name it
Got family members asking me everyday if I’m famous
I got friends that won’t talk to me always knew they was bitches
I got plenty dm’s from girls who think ima be cheating
No advance from a label everything is independent
Twenty bands if you want me for a show, next year
Damn, they won’t shut up
The voices in my head
They all caught up
Nobody understands
They won’t grow up
Don’t forget the family
Fuck whatever’s trending
Somebody call Santa…
Clause (ah yeah!)
They want handouts from me
Somebody call Santa…
Clause (ah yeah!)
They want handouts from me
Somebody call Santa…
Clause (ah yeah!)
They want handouts from me
Somebody call Santa…
Clause (ah yeah!)
They want handouts from me