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letra de ​final thoughts - nik yato

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[chorus]
smoke and mirrors fill my room
every night i’m up thinking, when will this become my tomb?
i’m alone, stuck inside of my thoughts
left to rot
the finale inches closer with every tick on the clock
smoke and mirrors fill my room
every night i’m up thinking, when will this become my tomb?
i’m alone, stuck inside of my thoughts
left to rot
the finale inches closer with every tick on the clock
[verse 1]
fighting with my head
everyday a constant reminder i should be dead
maybe that’s a common thing, i don’t wanna pretend
but i find it hard to get out of bed
it’s like there’s weight on my chest
you can struggle all you want
but there’s no one coming for you
no one will save you from yourself
i’m screaming out for help
but my mouth’s locked shut
no way it’s getting out
i think i’ve had enough

[chorus]
smoke and mirrors fill my room
every night i’m up thinking, when will this become my tomb?
i’m alone, stuck inside of my thoughts
left to rot
the finale inches closer with every tick on the clock
smoke and mirrors fill my room
every night i’m up thinking, when will this become my tomb?
i’m alone, stuck inside of my thoughts
left to rot
the finale inches closer with every tick on the clock
[verse 2]
my memory is hazy
lately, everyone is thinking that i’m lazy
crazy, my insomnia makes me sick
doing tricks, but i’m trynna keep a grip on myself
put all my feelings on a shelf
as i try to figure out my brain
stuck inside this h-ll
never knowing what to sell
while, you’re saying that the glass is half full
i’m not sure i see it quite helpful

[chorus]
smoke and mirrors fill my room
every night i’m up thinking, when will this become my tomb?
i’m alone, stuck inside of my thoughts
left to rot
the finale inches closer with every tick on the clock
smoke and mirrors fill my room
every night i’m up thinking, when will this become my tomb?
i’m alone, stuck inside of my thoughts
left to rot
the finale inches closer with every tick on the clock

[bridge]
hold me tight
i’m falling again
don’t know, when i’ll rise
but please, don’t let go of me
[chorus]
smoke and mirrors fill my room
every night i’m up thinking, when will this become my tomb?
i’m alone, stuck inside of my thoughts
left to rot
the finale inches closer with every tick on the clock
smoke and mirrors fill my room
every night i’m up thinking, when will this become my tomb?
i’m alone, stuck inside of my thoughts
left to rot
the finale inches closer with every tick on the clock

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