Skeletons

Drowning in Regret: Saylem's Haunting Reflections
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Lyrics

I wanna go where nobody knows my name

I desire anonymity where my identity is unknown

I'm getting nauseous everytime I see my face

I feel sick every time I confront my own reflection

I think I'm drowning in my mistakes

I sense overwhelming guilt and regret for my errors

I keep on wishing I could disappear

I constantly wish to vanish or escape from my problems

My paranoia is worsening by the day

My anxiety and distrust are intensifying each day

I'm well aware it's my own hell that I create

I acknowledge that I am the architect of my own personal hell

What can I do besides watch me break?

Feeling helpless, all I can do is observe myself falling apart

I'm messed up

I am emotionally disturbed

I don't care

I am indifferent or apathetic

Be careful what you wish for

Cautioning about the potential consequences of one's desires

Cause you might get your chance

Opportunity may come with unexpected challenges

Oh, baby I'm no stranger

Expressing familiarity with the feeling of not belonging

To wishing I was dead

Admitting to the desire or thought of death


I've lost count of the skeletons in my closet

Multiple undisclosed issues or burdens from the past

Threatening to tell all my darkest secrets

These hidden problems threaten to be revealed


You might think that you've got them fooled

Others may be deceived, thinking they know everything

But without me there's no you

Highlighting dependence and interconnection with someone

You're using me like a tool

Feeling used or manipulated like an instrument

But fuck it, guess it don't matter

Despite everything, expressing a resigned attitude

I'm tired of this world that never fucking seems to slow down

Frustration with the fast-paced and relentless nature of life

I'm so tired of the games that people play when I'm not around

Tired of the deceit and games people engage in when not present

I'm so tired of being and I'm so tired of breathing

Exhaustion with existence and the act of breathing

Cause deep deep down I think I'm tired of me

Internal exhaustion and dissatisfaction with oneself


I've lost count of the skeletons in my closet

Reiteration of undisclosed issues or burdens from the past

Threatening to tell all my darkest secrets

Continued threat of revelation of darkest secrets

Be careful what you wish for

Repeating caution about the potential consequences of desires

You might finally get your chance

Emphasizing the possibility of facing challenges with desires

Your chance

Reiteration of the chance or opportunity mentioned earlier

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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