Indie Stress

à propos de soi, l'être en désordre dans la société actuelle

Ce monde ne nous aide pas vraiment à ne pas être brisé, en fait, n'est-ce pas ?

Une chanson sur le fait de réaliser que tu tiens à peine debout, et que ca pousse vers des comportements nuisibles, à la fois mentalement et physiquement. Effet immédiat et prolongé sur soi-même et son cercle immédiat (famille, enfants). L'autodestruction au ralenti à travers des mauvaises habitudes et l'abus de mécanismes de compensation ne font qu'aggraver la situation. Comme je le dis, je suis un bordel ambulant (I'm a mess en V.O.)

Drowning in my own sea of confusion

Self-control is only an illusion. I'm a mess,

Can’t you see how much I am in distress?

Can’t you see, beyond this face, see all my disgrace ?

Every second gets strung out

I’m not fit to be about

Thought are spinning, fast lane

When you’re forced to play their game

Keep on failing, wrapped in shame

nothing here, we'll try again

Don’t you see their game they've damned us all to play?

With your shoulders dropped and your arms by your side.

Can't you help me see where I'm stuck?

I repeat these anti patterns By the book 

I'm in tatters. Trampling over everything that matters 

Trapped inside your head , so much remain unsaid

This part of your mind, to you is so unkind,

Drowning in my own shit and delusions. I'm a mess !

Can’t you see how much I'm in distress ?

Can’t you see, beyond this face, see all my disgrace ?

Hate yourself, you're so damn lame

Existence burns you like a flame

Scorch your soul, hidden in shame

And give ourselves away, away, away

with what we all say

Give ourselves away with what we don't say

Can't you show me how to see through my delusions ?

With all the bullshit stolen truths and the pollution

Your brain all fried, slow burn suicide, in front of your children

who dream every night that you've died

What are you gonna leave behind ?