My head hurts
My head hurts
My head hurts
My head hurts
My head hurts
My head hurts
This was a mistake
Is it to late?
Drifting in shadows, mind starts to sway,
Colors bleed together, in this twisted ballet,
In my room of whispers, where secrets reside,
Gonna take the leap, let the darkness be my guide.
Mirror's reflection, a stranger in my skin,
Eyes wide open, but the light's growing dim,
Heartbeats echo, like a distant drum,
Gonna end this nightmare, make my escape come.
In the kaleidoscope of sorrow, I find my way,
Spiraling down, where the ghosts play,
Gun in my hand, cold against my head,
In this psychedelic dream, I'll soon be dead.
Visions blur and fracture, time slows to a crawl,
Phantoms of my past, dance along the wall,
Voices whisper secrets, of a world unseen,
In this eerie haze, nothing's as it seems.
Moments flash before me, like a broken reel,
Fragments of a life, that never felt real,
Hands trembling, breath catching in my throat,
Gonna pull the trigger, write my final note.
In the kaleidoscope of sorrow, I find my way,
Spiraling down, where the ghosts play,
Gun in my hand, cold against my head,
In this psychedelic dream, I'll soon be dead.
Swirling colors, drip like tears,
Reality distorts, confirming my fears,
Echoes of laughter, twisted and bent,
In this final act, my soul's lament.
Silent explosion, a flash of light,
Falling into darkness, out of sight,
In the endless void, where pain subsides,
In this unsettling dream, my spirit hides.
In the kaleidoscope of sorrow, I've found my end,
No more battles, no more wounds to mend,
Gun in my hand, the silence spreads,
In this psychedelic slumber, forever dead.