death goals - a different type of headache lyrics
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i cannot bare to see myself
through the eyes of my father
i’m nothing but a coward
and a spiteful liar
i cannot bare to see myself
through the eyes of my mother
i’m nothing but a pale+faced ghost
haunting memories
a different type of headache
a constant state of dread
a departure from any comfort that i’ve ever felt
nothing gets better
that’s what i’ll tell myself
so that when i wake up
i know what to expect
nothing gets better
that’s what i’ll tell myself
so when i look in the mirror
there’s nothing left to detest
nothing gets better
that’s what i’ll tell myself
so i keep myself alive
’cause i’m already dead inside
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