I will never be content with what
I've been blessed with having.
I will never let go of the thought of all you'll be surpassing.
It's a perpetual ruthless cycle of hating oneself.
A girl stuck in a world and trying not to hurt herself
The plague coursing through my veins is inaction
Unable to achieve satisfaction
All you do is but a distraction
I will still not achieve satisfaction
The plague coursing through my veins is inaction
Unable to achieve satisfaction
All you do is but a distraction
I will still not achieve satisfaction
I will never ever be giving anything my best.
I do not have the right to stress enough that I'm stressed
It's a perpetual ruthless cycle of hating oneself.
A girl stuck in a world and trying not to hurt herself
The plague coursing through my veins is inaction
Unable to achieve satisfaction
All you do is but a distraction
I will still not achieve satisfaction
The plague coursing through my veins is inaction
Unable to achieve satisfaction
All you do is but a distraction
I will still not achieve satisfaction
Maybe I really am a
Disturbed mind
Maybe I really need some
Time to unwind
Maybe I really can be
A better me
I don't want to be here
The plague coursing through my veins is inaction
Unable to achieve satisfaction
All you do is but a distraction
I will still not achieve satisfaction
The plague coursing through my veins is inaction
Unable to achieve satisfaction
All you do is but a distraction
I will still not achieve satisfaction
