Talking to Myself - Sleeping With Sirens

For everybody doing good, yeah, I wish you well

I hope you never have to go through this hell

My head’s in a cage, I’m locked in a cell

I’m not talking shit, I’m just talking, talking to myself

I’m not depressed, no, I’m just pissed

That I ever could’ve let my life come to this

People looking up while I keep looking down

Middle finger to the sky with my head on the ground

I wanna take it back, take it back

For everybody doing good, yeah, I wish you well

I hope you never have to go through this hell

My head’s in a cage, I’m locked in a cell

I’m not talking shit, I’m just talking, talking to myself

Is there a cure for this disease?

Can anybody help me?

I’m down on my knees

See all these happy people with their head held high?

I have everything I want, but I’m barely alive

For everybody doing good, yeah, I wish you well

I hope you never have to go through this hell

My head’s in a cage, I’m locked in a cell

I’m not talking shit, I’m just talking, talking to myself

I’m just talking, talking to myself

I’m just talking, talking to myself

Is there a cure for this disease?

I’m tired of living my life on my knees

For everybody doing good, yeah, I wish you well

I hope you never have to go through this hell

Get me out of this cage, let me out of this cell

Why does it feel like I’m just talking, talking to myself?

I’m just talking, talking to myself, yeah

I’m just talking, talking to myself