Lyrics: Frederyk Montes De Oca
Music: Frederyk Montes De Oca
[Chorus]
Doing everything, I try to do it all
I got cuts on my wrists and I got cuts on my arm
Had to find a way to make it out the ****ing dark
I woke up at 3 AM and I can't ****ing walk
And I'm doing everything I can, but it never comes out perfect
Focusing on the TV, I'm trying to fix my hands
But I'm always ****ing hurting
[Bridge]
Do it all, and I do it all
I'm not doing this, I'm not doing it, oh
[Chorus]
Doing everything, I try to do it all
I got cuts on my wrists and I got cuts on my arm
Had to find a way to make it out the ****ing dark
I woke up at 3 AM and I can't ****ing walk
And I'm doing everything I can, but it never comes out perfect
Focusing on the TV, I'm trying to fix my hands
But I'm always ****ing hurting