Grave Digging - Out of It

I'm drivin' 'round with my old feelings A few of them in the back screamin' Most of them don't even know the meaning Leave me alone so I can feel the distance I wanna be high, but I keep diggin' How do I survive without a living? I wanna be right, but I left mistaken, no I'm sick of it all, plus too many questions Oh, I don't mind in the moment (don't mind) I'm alright when it's over (oh) I just like bein' alone when it all starts to close in Get out of my head (ha) There ain't enough room in my bed (ha) Get out of my head (ha) I want a piece of my mind instead (ha) My eyеs are closed and my mind's runnin' (mind's runnin', yeah) Triеd to shut them out, but they kept comin' (oh, no; ha) I wish you could get inside my head to hear them (oh, no) Tried to talk it out, but it don't feel better (oh, yeah) Talked about it, but I'm still stressin' Talk to myself, then I'm second guessin' I just wanna be good so I can go to Heaven (go to Heaven, go to Heaven) Who do I ask? Who even knows where I turn? Oh, I don't mind in the moment (don't mind) I'm alright when it's over I just like being alone when it all starts to close in Get out of my head (ha, come over) There ain't enough room in my bed (ha, not enough room in my bed) Get out of my head (ha, get out of my head) I want a piece of my mind instead (ha) Oh no, get out of my head (ha, get out of my head) There ain't enough room in my bed (ha) Oh no, get out of my head (ha) I want a piece of my mind instead (ha)

This parasite Under the skin Is starting to dig in This pathogen Entered the vein And burrowed in my brain I'll cut you out And no tourniquet could ever stop the blood flow No surgeons thread could sew the open heart hole Digging it out Cut wide open I will find Pieces of you Left behind And no tourniquet could ever stop the blood flow No surgeons thread could sew the open heart hole Digging it out Oh, digging Digging it Digging it Digging it Digging Digging And no tourniquet could ever stop the blood flow No surgeons thread could sew the open heart hole Digging it out

List, I am the dish I am the day I'm a static plane Light cut through the shade Hith both of our frames And it feels okay Can you get me out of it? Can you pull away the dim? If just for a little bit I wanna be okay Song, a mystery A bat findin' its feet Screams out there in the sea (Ah-ah) Dark, give it away I can't take it away I wanna be okay Can you get me out of it? Can you pull away the dim? If just for a little bit I wanna be okay Can you get me out of it? Can you pull away the dim? If just for a little bit I wanna be okay Da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da Da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da Da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da Da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Tell me what you gon' do You holding, onto nothing Acting like you hate me You resent me, for something I'm sick of all the wrong, words Like I hate you I'm sick of all the songs that, I can always relate to Let's try another night You're drunk, I wanna die Let's try another night 'Cause I'm getting kind of sick of everything that's in my life I'm sick of it all, sick of it all Sick of it all, sick of it all, sick of it all I'm getting kind of sick of everything that's in my life I'm sick of my girl, sick of my thoughts I'm sick of my crib, I'm sick of it all I'm sick of this love, that got me fucked up I'm sick of it all, I'm sick of it all (I'm sick of it all) I'll tell you what I won't do Is text you back and give you the advantage that you want That validation keeps you coming back I'm sick of all the fucking trash on Instagram The ass is fat on every girl in LuLu Lemon Yoga pants no yoga mat And all, I want Is someone really there, baby Sick of all the songs, reminding me That I'm really still all alone Let's try another night You're drunk, I wanna die Let's try another night 'Cause I'm getting kind of sick of everything that's in my life I'm sick of it all, sick of it all Sick of it all, sick of it all, sick of it all I'm getting kind of sick of everything that's in my life I'm sick of my girl, sick of my thoughts I'm sick of my crib, I'm sick of it all I'm sick of this love, that got me fucked up I'm sick of it all, I'm sick of it all Sick of it all, sick of it all Sick of it all, sick of it all I'm getting kind of sick of everything that's in my life I'm sick of my girl, sick of my thoughts I'm sick of my crib, I'm sick of it all I'm sick of this love, that got me fucked up I'm sick of it all, I'm sick of it all (I'm sick of it all)