TOOLATE by Keith Orr Lyrics

I can't sleep
I been dreaming about bad things and they on repeat
I been brought out of my light right out of my seat
I turn and look back but see my reflection
I see pieces of a man, that's my depression
I see the flashbacks i have it's my collection
I see darkness crawling behind me, myself is my infection
I can't sleep right now
I'm on meds i can't be who i am so loud and proud
I think about my own death so much so i can hear the sounds
Then i look at myself again and see my death around
My body is more healthy than all my mental
When i go home i can't help but feel some sentimental
I would cry then see blood on my utensils
Cause i'm okay i say but there's no box of tissues

So my tale goes it's too late
Wherever i go i cannot get a break
I feel like dying and it's too late
I think it's too late