Dead in MY Backpack Songtext
von Sleep Schedule

It′s kinda funny the way I think
Going out all night to try and feel something
Something better than what eats at me
The back of my mind so constantly

It's got me so down so down so down
Got me spinning round and round and round
It′s got me so down so down so down
Got me spinning round and round and round


Let me close my eyes
It helps me not to think
About all the nothing that I strive to be
I'm not bitter but I'm not better
Guess I′m right where I′m supposed to be

It's got me so down so down so down
Got me spinning round and round and round
It′s got me so down so down so down
Got me spinning round and round and round

Don't tell me to slow down
Cause I don′t even know how
Nothing matters cause I know better
Don't tell me to slow down (fuck you!)


It still eats at me that I′m not
Where I oughta be, guess I'll rot
Screaming fuck everything, guess I'll rot
Screw you fuck everything
Yeah, I′m alright