western blues
The pills in my bag
Don’t make it up
For what I’ve done
Just drink it up
Can never have enough
It’ll fix this up
I’m in a muck
Let’s clean this up
Let’s drink it up
Just to throw it up
Just to give up
I’ve given up
Trying to make friends
I need a godsend
Someone to help me out
Someone to hear me out
Right here right now
Can anybody hear me?
I’m slowly suffering
I really need a miracle
This depression is clinical
I don’t want help but I also do
Just want a life that is worth living too
To be a part of something special
I wanna feel like someone that’s special
Western blues
You hear me sing
I sing for me, myself and I
I’m suffering under this blue sky
Western blues
Hear me sing
I sing for me, myself and I
I’m slowly suffering under this blue sky
Making lots of money for the ones who don’t need it
People are worth more than I have ever been worth it
Pretty damn obvious that this just isn’t working
Why do I keep trying
When I could just be dying
I tell everyone around me that I’m all fine
Because they have their own problems and they don’t need mine
I make them think that I’m more than alright
But I’m thinking of killing myself tonight
If you want the truth
I know I’m not alright
But I’d rather just be dead
Than be a burden to everyone else
Lord rescue me
Save me before I die
I promised myself that it’s a sin
But I don’t think it’s a mistake
Western blues
You hear me sing
I sing for me, myself and I
I’m suffering under this blue sky
Western blues
Hear me sing
I sing for me, myself and I
I’m slowly suffering under this blue sky
The pills in my bag
Don’t make it up
For what I’ve done
Just drink it up
Can never have enough
It’ll fix this up
I’m in a muck
Let’s clean this up
Let’s drink it up
Just to throw it up
Just to give up
I’ve given up
Trying to make friends
I need a godsend
Someone to help me out
Someone to hear me out
Right here right now
Oh, I’m suffering under this blue sky