The Lyrics Thread

I numb the grief like it's my day job, but I don't blame myself
There's a lot of pain within that could kill a heart
And then I'm backed up in the corner on the floor bleeding out
While a thousand voices scream, “You don't pray hard enough
Or believe enough, or confess enough.”
Well, I sure have had enough
 
And then I'm backed up in the corner on the floor bleeding out
While a thousand voices scream, “You don't pray hard enough
Or believe enough, or confess enough.”
Well, I sure have had enough
God, I want to run
Get me out of this town
Throw my phone into the ocean
And delete all my accounts
 
‘Cause I don't know who you are anymore
And it's time to go find out
So while the world follows digital Jesus
I'm signing out
I'm donе with people-pleasing pеople who’d replace me any day
I'm done giving to a system that only takes
I'm done with keeping my performances up every day
When I just hate myself behind the scenes
Pull the curtain, burn the stage
I'm done playing this game
 

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