เนื้อเพลง <Coping Mechanism> (Explicit)
Lyrics by：Chris Greatti/WILLOW
Composed by：Chris Greatti/WILLOW
Fun fact I'm so so sick of myself
My mind's a breeding ground for un-health
The walls are talkin' and the voices in my head
They're screamin' out loud
Fun fact some days I just cry on the couch
Put my whole life away on a shelf
I try to feel something that's why I break everything
I'm screamin' out loud
Against the thought of who I'd be if you were me
And I I just wanna die
Ain't that a fun fact
I've wasted so much time hating myself for trying
Accepting that this fate is our demise hating myself for lying
Knew my cards were dealt
Had your eyes locked on someone else
No you couldn't help it
Or could you
Fun fact I really wanna ******* make you cry
It just isn't right so enticing just like you
Mastermindin' every fight
Rivers flowin' from my eyes
No emotion from your side
Fun fact I'm the worst it's true
Fun fact I learned it all from you
I need a coping mechanism now every night
I've wasted so much time hating myself for trying
Accepting that this fate is our demise hating myself for lying
Knew my cards were dealt
Had your eyes locked on someone else
No you couldn't help it
Or could you
You couldn't help it
No you couldn't help it
No you couldn't help it no
Or could you