Insane

There are so many things
I would like to say
So, I’m just going to go insane
Feeling numb inside my head
Don’t wanna go to bed
Oh, just yet
Voices going through my head
I can’t even explain how
I feel so alone inside this place I call my home
Now you callin' my phone cuz' I haven’t answered
In 3 days I’ve been sick to my stomach
I can’t bring myself to open up all my texts
I’m sorry bae but you only hook me up at
3 AM
Tryna pull up to your crib but I can’t leave
My own bed
How you expect me to hit up yours
When I’m feelin' dead
You can’t explain how I have all these voices
In my head
Thre are so many things
I would like to do
So, I’m just going to go insan
Falling up towards your head
On the pillow
We once slept on
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There are so many things
I would like to say
So, I’m just going to go
Insane