Y o u [prod. Reasy Beats]

Y o u [prod. Reasy Beats] (spark) (inhale/exhale) You smoke in your room to calm anxiety But I know that you knew it’s temporary Getting high to calm down, defining irony All the demons you fight, I know they are many so you run and run away til you can’t anymore try to escape the pain but you can’t find the Door your feet are cut and scraped, and there’s blood on the floor lost in a dark place, you don’t know where you are cause Light starts to fade when chasing a falling star but every single day, you continue to ignore you don’t run the race, you just say that you’re bored but that’s exactly what the darkness waits for just follow this thought come right this way we don’t have a cure but we can numb your pain doesn’t have to be drugs or even in your veins it just has to distract you from your heart and your brain now you have a choice to make, not a game to play to go another day where you just keep running away falling further down and continuing to fade or grab onto the ledge, persevering through the pain start climbing out of the abyss that you yourself have made looking down it’s more than dark, like an eternal cave but looking up, a speck of Light, a pixel on a page you can barely make it out, but you hear your name You smoke in your room to calm anxiety But I know that you knew it’s temporary Getting high to calm down, defining irony all the demons you fight, I know they are many You’re trapped in a cage with the demons all around they don’t wanna leave, they just wanna see you drown cause they feed off the things that keep weighing you down thats why they only point you to the same old towns the further you sink, harder it is to get out entangled in a web, your thoughts like threads, bound to the same old patterns from then until now if you wanna get out then stop playing that sound (spark) (inhale/exhale) You smoke in your room to calm anxiety But I know that you knew it’s temporary Getting high to calm down, defining irony all the demons you fight, I know they are many But if you keep running you won't overcome any you keep burying the pain, i know you have seen plenty and you smoke to find peace, but you’re just feeding the beast you keep telling yourself lies, saying “this is what I need” but it never satisfies, no matter how many g’s there’s a void inside, a dying and withered tree i know that you’re troubled, i know that your soul bleeds i know that you’ve stumbled, and tripped over the debris You've fallen in the puddles, and you're drowning underneath You're stuck under the rubble, and it’s getting hard to breathe i know that you struggle, that you’re hurting mentally But you don't wanna let anybody else see I know that you crumble, cause that use to be me