Текст песни Break Down - V9

Listen to this, it′s a mental break down
Telling my self its worth the wake-up
Leaving the note underneath the bed
I'm not ready, just dead
Ahh
The alarms going off, telling myself its ok to doze off
Nobody cares if I′m coming in late
Maybe I just need a bullet thru my brain
Ok
I been feeling it, (yeah) I been thinking it,
(Yeah), the pain in my chest is worse than death, so maybe
Got nowhere else to run, I rather hide.
The trauma is following me thru the night
Loading the .45, aiming at my mind
The shot is the alarm for the rest of the house