MP3 
(Dusky)
(An-an-an-angel)
I been here for days, they tell me I'm a bed rot
My mind's out of place, been thinkin' 'bout what I'm not
What is there to say? Been feelin' like I can't talk
I'm goin' insane, will it ever stop?
And I don't care about the funds, I just really wanna run
Somewhere I would never feel like I'm looking down a gun
See my friends all having fun, I'm so tired of feeling numb
I don't think they fuckin' know me, I'm hidden by the drums
Can someone tell me
When will it all pass?
'Cause I ain't been healthy
I'm so stuck on the past
Ooh
Ooh-ooh
I lost my chance a while ago, let my thoughts all overflow
I let my hands freeze in the snow, holding on to cope
Holding on to cope
Da-da-da-da-da
Can someone tell me (can someone tell me?) when will it all pass?
'Cause I ain't been healthy (I ain't been healthy), I'm so stuck on the past
I'm so stuck in the past and I just can't get it back
Don't tell me to relax, I put my phone on the dash
Sink into what I lack as I lose my track
All I do is bed rot
