| Lyrics: | they're all just suicides, in a social way.
i'll never need that dormant time, i'll tell you
why.
cause i think about it all the time,
i think about ?????
i am the thing that
hell went through.
sensory ????? you.
i don't know why, trust me,
it's bleeding
me,
i don't know why, god, it's social suicide.
sensory overload, what a hell of a
time.
gotta sensory overload, gotta free your little mind,
free your little mind.
oh!
go!
cause i think about ?????
i think about ?????
think about playing these
games for real.
i wanna write down all the things i feel.
don't wanna hide from the things
i hear.
i don't know why, trust me,
oh god it's bleeding me,
i don't know, god, it's
social suicide.
sensory overload, what a hell of a time.
gotta sensory overload, gotta
free your mind,
free your little mind, your little |
