​scrap papers

[Intro]
Scrap papers on the floor
Suicide notes covering the end of the corridor
Scrap papers all over the floor
Empty bottles piling up in the bathroom floor
Aye

[Verse]
The voices in my head are unsettling
You don't represent, you all hellbent
I don't know what to do
I'm gonna to fucking kill myself
You can't do anything
I feel like an elf on the shelf
I need help, but no one's around me
Now everyone's surrounding me when I get this clout
That's not what it's all about
I get so in my head sometimes that I just wanna fucking shout
Oh, and I don't know who I am anymore
I guess I'm not sure
Empty bottles on my floor
And scrap papers, maybe suicide notes crushed around my room floor
Aye, I don't know anymore
Ha ha, I don't know anymore
I'm kinda lost, ha ha
I feel like I'm boutta be fucking double crossed
Ooh, aye
This is all about me, and the trauma in my head
It's not drama in my head
And I don't wanna go in my bed because all she does is cause drama in my bed
Yeah, and that's all I ever said
And that's all I ever said
And I cut myself just to see if I still bled
Yeah, I'm kinda fucked in the head
Ha ha, I'm still stuck on everything you ever said
Ha, I'm kinda fucked in the head
Wishing I was dead
Ooh, wishing I was dead
Ooh, kinda fucked in the head
I don't know what to say, nothing could be said
Ooh, yeah, I cut myself to see if I still bled
Ha ha, I don't know
I'm a little fucked in the head
Yeah, a little fucked in the head

[Outro]
A little fucked in the head
A little fucked in the head
Yeah, I'm a little fucked in the head
I'm a little fucked in the head
A little fucked
A little fucked in the head, yeah
I'm a little fucked in the head, yeah
I'm a little fucked in the head
Fuck