Alone in a dark room at 2am,
I think about how I fake
Or force most of my emotions
That might explain why
I'm so socially awkward
And why I tell girls and my co-workers
And my dead friends to
F*ck off
All of them are fools,
Myself included
Alone in a dark room at 2am,
I think about how I try to fit in,
How I want to belong
How I want to be one of the boys,
How I want to be loved,
How I want to love,
How I want to be human
And feel human
In all ways except physical
And how much easier life would be
If I had just been
Born away
From my thoughts
Alone in a dark room at 2am,
I think about all the diagnosis that have been thrown at my face,
Bipolar,
Schizophrenic,
Schizoid and
Depressed
At this point
I just consider it
Name calling
But I have
A much better diagnosis
That requires no antidepressants or
Antipsychotics
I've self-diagnosed
As an asshole
(Good for you)
Alone in a dark room at 2am
I think about how I fantasize about
Death and suicide
That Lady Death is my mistress
One shy kiss away from setting me free
From all this boring routine that we call life
Work,
Relationships,
Eating,
F*cking,
Sleeping,
Talking and living,
All of which
I do very little of
Alone in a dark room at 2am,
I wonder how much better life would be for those around me
If I had just been locked up in some loony bin
And stayed there for the rest of my days
In a way,
In a way
I'm locked up in this madhouse
That some call my mind
Alone in a dark room at 2am,
I just write
And breathe
And think
And finish
This poem.
This album is a work of fiction,
Yet it is based on a true story.
Includes mentions of God,
Death,
Suicidal tendencies,
Self-harm,
Love,
And
Many more..
It's better taken with
A glass of water
After 2 o'clock in the morning
With an enthusiastic
Mindset.
The side effects are
Weight gain,
Drowsiness,
Impending sense of doom,
Euphoria,
Spiritual enlightenment,
Explosive mental diarrhea,
Rock and roll,
The great sense of
What the f*ck did I just listen to,
Or
Even the
This is the greatest shit I've ever listened to,
To the
Meh,
I don't know
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English
Alone in a dark room at 2am,
I think about how I fake
Or force most of my emotions
That might explain why
I'm so socially awkward
And why I tell girls and my co-workers
And my dead friends to
F*ck off
All of them are fools,
Myself included
Alone in a dark room at 2am,
I think about how I try to fit in,
How I want to belong
How I want to be one of the boys,
How I want to be loved,
How I want to love,
How I want to be human
And feel human
In all ways except physical
And how much easier life would be
If I had just been
Born away
From my thoughts
Alone in a dark room at 2am,
I think about all the diagnosis that have been thrown at my face,
Bipolar,
Schizophrenic,
Schizoid and
Depressed
At this point
I just consider it
Name calling
But I have
A much better diagnosis
That requires no antidepressants or
Antipsychotics
I've self-diagnosed
As an asshole
(Good for you)
Alone in a dark room at 2am
I think about how I fantasize about
Death and suicide
That Lady Death is my mistress
One shy kiss away from setting me free
From all this boring routine that we call life
Work,
Relationships,
Eating,
F*cking,
Sleeping,
Talking and living,
All of which
I do very little of
Alone in a dark room at 2am,
I wonder how much better life would be for those around me
If I had just been locked up in some loony bin
And stayed there for the rest of my days
In a way,
In a way
I'm locked up in this madhouse
That some call my mind
Alone in a dark room at 2am,
I just write
And breathe
And think
And finish
This poem.
This album is a work of fiction,
Yet it is based on a true story.
Includes mentions of God,
Death,
Suicidal tendencies,
Self-harm,
Love,
And
Many more..
It's better taken with
A glass of water
After 2 o'clock in the morning
With an enthusiastic
Mindset.
The side effects are
Weight gain,
Drowsiness,
Impending sense of doom,
Euphoria,
Spiritual enlightenment,
Explosive mental diarrhea,
Rock and roll,
The great sense of
What the f*ck did I just listen to,
Or
Even the
This is the greatest shit I've ever listened to,
To the
Meh,
I don't know
I think about how I fake
Or force most of my emotions
That might explain why
I'm so socially awkward
And why I tell girls and my co-workers
And my dead friends to
F*ck off
All of them are fools,
Myself included
Alone in a dark room at 2am,
I think about how I try to fit in,
How I want to belong
How I want to be one of the boys,
How I want to be loved,
How I want to love,
How I want to be human
And feel human
In all ways except physical
And how much easier life would be
If I had just been
Born away
From my thoughts
Alone in a dark room at 2am,
I think about all the diagnosis that have been thrown at my face,
Bipolar,
Schizophrenic,
Schizoid and
Depressed
At this point
I just consider it
Name calling
But I have
A much better diagnosis
That requires no antidepressants or
Antipsychotics
I've self-diagnosed
As an asshole
(Good for you)
Alone in a dark room at 2am
I think about how I fantasize about
Death and suicide
That Lady Death is my mistress
One shy kiss away from setting me free
From all this boring routine that we call life
Work,
Relationships,
Eating,
F*cking,
Sleeping,
Talking and living,
All of which
I do very little of
Alone in a dark room at 2am,
I wonder how much better life would be for those around me
If I had just been locked up in some loony bin
And stayed there for the rest of my days
In a way,
In a way
I'm locked up in this madhouse
That some call my mind
Alone in a dark room at 2am,
I just write
And breathe
And think
And finish
This poem.
This album is a work of fiction,
Yet it is based on a true story.
Includes mentions of God,
Death,
Suicidal tendencies,
Self-harm,
Love,
And
Many more..
It's better taken with
A glass of water
After 2 o'clock in the morning
With an enthusiastic
Mindset.
The side effects are
Weight gain,
Drowsiness,
Impending sense of doom,
Euphoria,
Spiritual enlightenment,
Explosive mental diarrhea,
Rock and roll,
The great sense of
What the f*ck did I just listen to,
Or
Even the
This is the greatest shit I've ever listened to,
To the
Meh,
I don't know
Writer: Nuno Cardoso
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