No One To Tell

Get your face out of that fucking screen and just take a look at me!

I’m so sick of talking to you through hazy eyes, screens and cryptic melodies.

Will this be a lifetime or is this just a phase of mine?

Everyday I’m praying and hoping because baby I’m not really coping.

I’m so sick of talking to you through hazy eyes, screens and cryptic melodies.

No one to talk to, no one to tell. This is my everyday secret god damn hell.

It wasn’t meant to be like this, not so soon anyway but I can’t stop, I just can’t stop.

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