Melancholia

What's The Point
Choking, my lungs are burning I forgot to gasp, I forgot to get up I forgot to sleep, I'm counting sheeps But I've wolves in my dreams They're biting me, they're frightening me They're singing "La la la la" I'm singing "La la la la" I'm hooked on thoughts But not the chosen one I slowly get away from this when I can take control The ground under my body's shaking While I'm spinnin' places in my mind Where to go I don't know What I'm fucking screaming "La la la la" Why I'm hardly screaming "La la la la" I'm living my own dreamy and trippy night but what's the point? I'm more frightened by your faces than mine but what's the point? My life is vain, I can't handle my pain so what's the point? You could take care of mе but I don't want so what's the point? I live inside my hеad because my mood is getting low But I should take a break from me, you're on a danger zone Letras de cancionesMy lips are turning blue because my words are getting cold I wanna be dramatic so I'll set fire to my soul I'm living in a cage of bones and candies I'm freaking out, I'm thinking out I'm licking off my xannies Zombies screaming eating my skin In the pockets of my panties Demons yelling in my ears Reminding me the bellyache, I'm delicate I'm singing lulla-lullabies (La la) I'm singing lulla-lullabies (La la) I'm singing lulla-lullabies (Lulla-lullabies) I'm fucking singing lullabies (La la) I'm fucking singing lullabies (La la) I'm fucking singing lullabies I'm living my own dreamy and trippy night but what's the point? I'm more frightened by your faces than mine but what's the point? My life is vain, I can't handle my pain so what's the point? You could take care of me but I don't want so what's the point? I live inside my head because my mood is getting low But I should take a break from me, you're on a danger zone My lips are turning blue because my words are getting cold I wanna be dramatic so I'll set fire to my soul. I live inside my head because my mood is getting low But I should take a break from me, you're on a danger zone My lips are turning blue because my words are getting cold I wanna be dramatic so I'll set fire to my soul I'll put my trouble in a bottle And then I'll crash it on my head I can't forgive you for my struggle But I should be mad at someone else Take care of me 'cause I can't give a shit about myself My dreams are scratching ruts into the back of my eyes I need some therapy I can't discuss this matter Your excuses salt to scatter Fade out fast or I'll get madder, madder, madder I'll feel better What's the problem with me? Intoxicating my dreams You try to control my devotion And I'm quite sure you put a spell on me From Letras Mania