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I Want to Scream

lyrics

I want to scream, need to scream about everything inside of me

The darkness, the happiness, deep in me, all this pain, this agony

But you’ll tell me I’m dramatic and that it’ll pass through

But it keeps coming back so what should I do?

Oh wise one? Knowing one, staring me in the face

Back at me through the mirror, such a damn disgrace

The smile on my face, that I constantly fake

The smile that lies to everyone day after day

Trying to look like everything's okay

But it’s never okay, no way, not today


There's something wrong with me and I can’t find a way to fix it

I’m clawing at the walls, nails come way on the bricks and

I’m trying to scream but my voice is gone it seems

I have no mouth and I must scream

I want to scream, need to scream

From the bottom of this pit that I keep finding myself in

Pull yourself together, what’s wrong with you?

Everything is wrong and I need to break through

Oh we’re doing this again; this ain’t the same song

Where you write a way out and pretend that nothing’s wrong

But everything is wrong and I don’t know what to do

You plague my existence I can’t get rid of you


I live without direction, you’re the reason that I’m faithless

You colour me grey and you leave me feeling weightless

It’s gives me time to think on many a bad day

How an all-loving thing could make this big of a mistake

Because if you really exist and I’m part of your plan

Then you’re trying really hard to get me back, man

Because I’ve yet to go a week without asking if it’s worth it

Without feeling disenfranchised and worthless

Get out of my head, don’t want to do this anymore

I’m a broken record, I’ve heard this all before

I’m about ready to knock on your door

Because I’m tired of being kicked to floor


Is there something wrong if I can never fix it?

Like an open wound that’s getting infected

Denial, denial, I won’t face what I’m feeling

But I can recite the nuances of my bedroom ceiling


And though you try to help, it never seems to work

It nearly always end in you getting hurt

But even in the face of that, you left me a rope ladder

In the hopes that I’d come and find you when I was better


But it was too much weight and the ladder broke in two

But I’m gonna fight and make my way back to you

In a moment of clarity from the cloud of self-doubt

There’s no ladder, so I’ll grip these bricks and pull myself out


Bloody knuckled, up this wall I climb

I feel you try to pull me back, but not this time

Pushing through the blockades in my brain

I may be struggling but I’m gonna win this game


Closer and closer to the light of day

Closer and closer to a means of escape

If only temporary, but god do I need this

If I’m ever gonna get on track to defeating this

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