Clutter

Tell me, do you feel good all alone
When you’re in bed just laying down without a book or a phone
'Cause in the back of my head, there is something wrong
What do I want, what do you want, or is it worth it to know
Frustration beats me every day
Why am I in a constant state of disarray
And every night, I end up in the same place
Can’t help but feel I’ll be here when I awake
Tell me, why do I feel so alone
When I’m in bed just laying down and playing games on my phone
'Cause in the back of my head, I know I have friends
So all th sadness I feel doesn’t make a lick of snse
But there’s no one that I can go to with my pain
If I don’t write it out, it stays bottled up in my brain
Discord every night, playing with the boys
But when I need help, all that I can hear is loud white noise
Tell me, do you feel good all alone
When you’re in bed just laying down without a book or a phone
'Cause in the back of my head, there is something wrong
What do I want, what do you want, or is it worth it to know