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So I'll never leave here
You'll leave at five
Do I have a family
You'll never know
Yeah, feels like I'm fighting for my life
Fighting for an image that'll no longer suffice
Fighting just to find a way to keep on all the lights
Is it Severance or reality? I live a double life, yeah
You let the world steal your joy and take away your passion
Became a writer but your words never match your actions
You got a lot of growing up to do
A lot of trauma stored and buried
Yeah, I get it, it's uncomfortable
The archives and files you don't seek
With chapters of lost
Arcs and memories incomplete
Dissociate on the daily
Existing within a dream
Consumed and misused
The guidance you let seep
I read a quote the other day that left me stumbled in thought
It said that just because we wander doesn't mean that we're lost
Sometimes I wish that I could talk to my shadow
Feels like a corpse or that the data's been corrupted
And my mind's forever gone, yeah
Look, I tap into my spiritual side
These one-on-one convos, I ain't talking to God
See, me and him haven't spoken after my grandpa died
And I've been traumatized in a battle over ego and pride
It's three AM, I lie awake and never find sleep
I can't help but feeling like the world's against me
How many times can you look me in the eyes
Promise that you'll always stay, but in the end, they all fucking leave
Damn, I don't want therapy, I want loyalty
And tell me why's it never love and always royalties
Confused by the web and these comparisons
I tread the line of self-belief and fucking arrogance
If arrogance is loving myself
These double standards in society surrounding mental health
Damn, I just wonder who will catch me when I fall
If I slip, pray I never lose it all
Who gon' stick around
You know, like, eventually we all have to accept reality
So, here it is
I am a person
You are not
I make the decisions, you do not
I was taught to wear my heart on my sleeve
But lately it's been getting harder to breathe
Feels like I'm caught in a dream
Stuck in a cycle that just plays and repeats
So much reality gets harder to read
Is it all make-believe?
Or what we see is all the trauma that's breached
And then we alter our perception when the files delete
Is the illusion that we're free when Lumon's holding the key
At five p.m. we hit reset, but is it true that we leave?
See, it's the pain that makes us able to appreciate the love
It's the healing through eternal wounds that lifts each other up
You can spend forever hiding, but the distance ain't enough
To ever cover all the drama circulating from your blood
Lashed out inheritance on the ground
A badge of honor where trauma is nothing but passed down
I'm trapped in this glass house
I see no escape route
The chip's forever embedded inside of my head now
Throw a party just to deviate the feeling that we're never going home
Stare at numbers on a screen without a clue of what's below
Down the hallway in the break room, the tears apart your soul
And lose connection to your outie or a thread of having hope
MDR, Cold Harbor, man this life is insane
I used to wish I had a switch to run away from the pain
But being numb is not the answer to the problems we face
Cause even Severance couldn't sever the connections we've made
Is this Severance or reality
I live a double life, yeah
Is this Severance or reality
I live a double life, yeah