Traitors - Burnout [Ft. Trevor Strnad of The Black Dahlia Murder]

you can’t just change over night they say it’s all in my head so just relax, alright? that’s what they always say they’re just getting sick of my shit so they push me away It’s not like I want this for the rest of my life but I know if I recover I know there are signs of damage I’m a fucking burnout, a deadhead being pulled along by, I’m dreading what put me in this position? I’ve given false hope for even thinking I could cope with all these dark epiphanies where I realize something’s wrong with me --- and all day long I’d worry about everybody but myself to keep me from thinking so miserably and all day long the terrors fissure through my flesh and bring out a selfish empathy well now all day because my terrors have caused decay I’ve become so selfish, I push everybody away my dark epiphanies where I realize something’s wrong wrong with me