Letras
I'm the last one in the room (in the room)
Feel like I'm barreling towards my doom
Try to get out
Try to break free
Why can't the voice just leave me be
Don't wanna be them, wanna be me
I don't wanna die but I don't wanna live
I don't want a cupcake
I'm just gonna pack my suitcase
Cover me in frosting
Life can be so exhausting
Nobody to show me the way
I'm not a fortune teller, no
I'm going helter skelter now
Carrying the weight of a single strap backpack
Should feel lighter but it's just the opposite of that
Seems like everybody's got a single strap backpack
Falling off their shoulder and about to go to the ground
Like they don't see
Something in me
And it will continue weighing me down
Try so hard just to give in
What's the point? I'll end up dead again (bury me)
Find the light at the end of the tunnel
Try again to no avail
Channel your emotions
Press your flowers
Put em in a pretty little bundle
Usually (usually)
Shit's real easy (easy)
You just gotta get up (get up)
Turn the channel on the TV (TV)
But even we can do that with the push of a button
Nobody wonders anything all of a sudden
They just put all the stress in their fuckin' mind
I really wish that it was one of a kind
Carrying the weight of a single strap backpack
Should feel lighter but it's just the opposite of that
Seems like everybody's got a single strap backpack
Falling off their shoulder and about to go to the ground
Like they don't see
Something in me
And it will continue weighing me down
Carrying the weight of a single strap backpack
Should feel lighter but it's just the opposite of that
Seems like everybody's got a single strap backpack
Falling off their shoulder and about to go to the ground
Like they don't see