The 20Belows - Time To Kill Тексты

Begin to worry about the present state
Been staring at the same 4 walls for days
No need to get out so i hesitate
Sometimes i feel just like there's no escape

Repeating habits i'm supposed to kick
Boredom hit me like a ton of bricks
An isolated mind just playing tricks
Sometimes i feel just like i'm losing it

I tried to gather all my thoughts
And make a little sense of them but got so fucking lost
So locked within the confines of this made up prison cell i dwell
With time to kill

I tried my very best to gather all these random thoughts
And make a little sense of them but got so fucking lost
So locked within the confines of this made up prison cell i dwell
With time to kill
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