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letra de digital brain fog - voidfiller

[verse 1]
i think i forgot how to think
my minds lost in the haze
all i hear is noise and
my brain fog is digital

don’t give a f-ck
used to losing my mind
the sh-t i’m going through
isn’t just a lot of back luck
sinking deeper and floating
at the same time feels like
staring at the lights from an oncoming truck
headed straight at you

couldn’t care less
you’re a mess like
it’s helping if it’s trying to f-ck you up

[refrain]
that’s all that i can cling to
what a joke
tryna fall asleep’s a sh-t show
don’t give a f-ck
used to losing my mind
the sh-t i’m going through
imma swallow it until i choke

[verse 2]
too blind to comprehend sh-t
can’t try to amend sh-t
too hard to think when
thought stream’s this dense

lost in a maze of obscure
memories and connections
side effects got my muscles
constricted and tense
nothing seems quite right
skin is tight
restless knees i fight
just to sleep at night
n0body knows huh

and my dreams, full sight
nothing gleams so bright
nothing rings out like
noise in my skull huh

[refrain]
that’s all that i can cling to
what a joke
tryna fall asleep’s a sh-tshow
don’t give a f-ck
used to losing my mind
the sh-t i’m going through
imma swallow it until i choke

[verse 3]
rolling back my eyes until my nerves snap
staring at a screen, wonder if i’ll ever purge that
feeling inside, nothing resembling a pure black
vision behind a wall of noise, you don’t deserve that peace
by any means you better purge that
feeling behind the walls you put up when you hurt back
before the time you left your mind behind that burnt path
think about the past, always end up where you were at

rolling back my eyes until my nerves snap
staring at a screen, wonder if i’ll every purge that
feeling inside, nothing resembling a pure black
vision behind a wall of noise, you don’t deserve that

by any means i gotta purge that
feeling behind the walls you i up when i hurt back
before the time i left my mind behind that burnt path
think about the past, always end up where you were at

so i do what i do, i fill my mind up with sh-t
a useless hole to bury all of my worst thoughts in
endless entertainment, endless thought loops
compensating for endless pain
i will do anything to escape my own brain
but it never works, and now i got less time to think
about what’s going on, mirror behind the sink
reflection’s nothing but an empty husk
blind and weak
but remember that what’s real isn’t what it seems
when i escape into that hole where i stare at a screen
take some medication to help dig the hole a little to deep
try some chemicals, absorb them into my bloodstream
try to enlighten myself with liquor, acid and weed
pat myself on the back for doing mundane things
evaporate myself into seroquel dreams

- voidfiller

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