Feel Something - Quinn XCII

I got ideas in my head that make me get out of bed, but I’d rather lock my door

Let nobody in, but I still tweet a few things, get these feelings off my chest

The illusion I’m fine should not be stuck in your mind, if you could see what I

see in the mirror

Secretly want your sympathy, I don’t see what’s in front of me, it’s clear

That I’ve got some real close friends

We drink and smoke every night

It’s not gonna fix my sadness

Even thought it does sometimes

Oh, I know I can look real good on paper

But if I survive, I would jump off this skyscraper

To feel something

To feel something

I, I keep a grin on my face, but it is surely a waste 'cause I don’t feel the

way I look

There’s messages in my phone, I read so I’m not alone, but they don’t validate

my fear

Of never being enough, I got somebody I love, but they can’t help the thoughts

I have

Secretly want your sympathy, I don’t see what’s in front of me, it’s said

'Cause I’ve got some real close friends

We drink and smoke every night

It’s not gonna fix my sadness

Even thought it does sometimes

Oh, I know I can look real good on paper

But if I survive, I would jump off this skyscraper

To feel something

To feel something

I know I can look real good on paper

But if I survive, I would jump off this skyscraper

To feel something

To feel something

To feel something