Nothing Left To Lose Testo

Depression‘s got a hold of me
I lost my touch to empathy
I feel too much
And not at all
Can‘t catch a breath
Waves drowned me now
Dissociation, Emptiness
I need to call a therapist
If that’s my youth
I guess I‘ve missed Nothing at all
Makes me so pissed

It feels like I‘ve
Got nothing left to do
And it feels like I‘ve
Got nothing left to lose

Breathing In
Breathing Out
Try to catch myself
Before I hit the ground
Breathing In
Breathing Out
The walls come closer now
There’s no doubt

My hands still shake
Anxiety
And my frustration Endlessly
I lay in bed all of my life
And tell my friends that I‘ll be fine

It feels like I‘ve
Got nothing left to do
And it feels like I‘ve
Got nothing left to loose

Breathing In
Breathing Out
Try to catch myself
Before I hit the ground
Breathing In
Breathing Out
The walls come closer now
There’s no doubt

Breathing In (breathing in, breathing in)
Breathing Out (breathing out, breathing out)
Try to catch myself (catch myself, catch myself)
Before I hit the ground (hit the ground, hit the ground)
Breathing In (breathing in, breathing in)
Breathing Out (breathing out, breathing out)
The walls come closer now (closer now, closer now)
There’s no doubt