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Maya_Brown1
GENRE Will they understand?
It's the question of our lifetime
Trying to find the right words
But what if they don't care?
Never mind
Delt with it myself
Hiding in the bathroom, wearing long sleeve shirts
Scared of what I might do
Never mind
No one seems to hear you till you're loud
Then they call you crazy
Then they call you crazy
Quietly I battle with myself
Days are getting hazy
Days are getting hazy
No one seems to notice when you're down
Unless you are bleeding
Unless you are bleeding
But sometimes the worst wounds
Are the ones you can't see
Are the ones you can't see
Never mind
Do they understand?
I'm begging for an ally
Think I'm just confused
Blow it off, it's nothing new
Never mind
Little do they know
The murder of my right brain
It still has me grieving, take these…
It's the question of our lifetime
Trying to find the right words
But what if they don't care?
Never mind
Delt with it myself
Hiding in the bathroom, wearing long sleeve shirts
Scared of what I might do
Never mind
No one seems to hear you till you're loud
Then they call you crazy
Then they call you crazy
Quietly I battle with myself
Days are getting hazy
Days are getting hazy
No one seems to notice when you're down
Unless you are bleeding
Unless you are bleeding
But sometimes the worst wounds
Are the ones you can't see
Are the ones you can't see
Never mind
Do they understand?
I'm begging for an ally
Think I'm just confused
Blow it off, it's nothing new
Never mind
Little do they know
The murder of my right brain
It still has me grieving, take these…
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