Lyrics Pulse - [pseudonym]

I can't think about the consequences
I can't feel like I'm free
There's someone sitting in the corner of my head
And he's whispering these dirty things to me

I have nothing, nothing in my head
My heart is dead and I'm in bed with the enemies that I hate
Something that might be me, is going to break

Won't you call me a disgrace
I'm a nomad with no place
My head is an empty space
Feel my pulse it needs replaced

Please don't come to rescue me
Please come to rescue me
You've been trying to clear debris
I have trouble being free
Am I beginning to be

I've got myself locked away from you
I'm in the dark
My eyes can't see shit
I'm losing it
I've fallen out of the trees
The leaves, they don't cover me