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Bleeding

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Bleeding

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Chorus Been acting tough for a very long time This shit is rough and it's stressing my mind Suffocating on this pain I'm not breathing No visible wounds buh a nigga is bleeding I'll always wear my heart on my sleeves yeah I will get better ,that I believe yeah Verse 1 Suppressed emotions have a greater impact when they re surface They're hella detrimental and they leave you feeling worthless Cos inside you busy dying buh calmer on the surface Then,the pain becomes a prison impeding you from purpose So my art and music, well it is my weapon,to try and fight all my depression,all of my fears and the harnessed aggression,all the self doubt I've been feeling and all my imperfections Have been resembling them shackles as they were holding me captive The only way I will be free,is to bury the hatchet A stereotypical opinion like the one that boys don't cry Which is a factor contributing increasing suicide No one advises you buckle up,buh life a rollercoaster All the sorrow and joy is resembled by the nausea I'm not man enough?(what )if give in to my fears I'm not man enough?(what)if I ever shed a tear Chorus: (Been acting tough for a very long time This shit is rough and it's stressing my mind Suffocating on this pain I'm not breathing No visible wounds buh a nigga is bleeding I'll always wear my heart on my sleeves yeah I will get better ,that I believe yeah)×2)×2 Verse 2 Just to fit in I pretended to be somethin I'm not Well you see I've always been the black sheep of the flock In a group the spot for me well it was never vacant In a crowd I felt alone a nigga felt forsaken In my moments of weakness I contemplated suicide Cos my outcomes were failures regardless of the times I tried (Regardless of the times I tried)×2 Art and music became morphine Movin forward never stoppin Floppin with the knowledge that my flaws are making me bigger I truly my best to be positive even though negativity be loomin on the nigga Now my motivation is the chip on my shoulder My love for art and music ,as it's making me bolder I've come to realise what doesn't kill you makes you stronger And challenges are just peddles disguised as boulders

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