Insidious is blind inception
What's reality with all these questions?
Feels like I missed my alarm
and slept in (slept in)
Broken legs but I chase perfection
These walls are my blank e pression
My mind is a home I'm trapped in
And it's lonely inside this mansion
Yo, my mind is a house with
walls covered in lyrics,
they're all over the place
There's songs in the mirrors written all
over the floors, all over the chairs
And you get the uncut version
of life when I go downstairs
That's where I write when I'm in
a bad place and need to release
And let out the version of
NF you don't want to see
I put holes in the walls with
both of my fists 'til they bleed
You might get a glimpse of how I
cope with all this anger in me
Physically abused, now that's the
room that I don't want to be in
That picture ain't blurry at
all, I just don't want to see it
And these walls ain't blank, I
just think I don't want to see 'em
But why not? I'm in here,
so I might as well read 'em
I gotta thank you for this
anger that I carry around
Wish I could take a match and burn
this whole room to the ground
Matter of fact I think I'ma
burn this room right now
So now this memory for some
reason just won't come down
You used to put me in the corner, so
you could see the fear in my eyes
Then took me downstairs and beat
me 'til I screamed and I cried
Congratulations, you'll
always have a room in my mind
But I'ma keep the door shut
and lock the lyrics inside
Insidious is blind inception
What's reality with all these questions?
Feels like I missed my alarm
and slept in (slept in)
And slept in
Broken legs but I chase perfection
These walls are my blank e pression
My mind is a home I'm trapped in
And it's lonely inside this mansion
Inside this mansion
Yo my mind is a house with
walls covered in pain
See, my problem is I don't fi
things, I just try to repaint
Cover em up, like it never happened
Say I wish I could
change, are you confused?
Come upstairs and I'll
show you what I mean
This room's full of regrets, just
keeps getting fuller it seems
The moment I walk in to it is the
same moment that I wanna leave
I get sick to my stomach every
time I look at these things
But it's hard to look past when
this is the room where I sleep
I look around, one of the worst
things I wrote on these walls
Was the moment I realized
that I was losing my mom
And one of the first things I wrote
was I wish I would have called
But I should just stop now, we
ain't got enough room in this song
And I regret the fact that I
struggled trying to find who I am
And I lie to myself and say
I do the best that I can
Shrug it off like it ain't
nothing like it’s out of my hands
Then get ticked off whenever
I see it affecting my plans
And I regret watching these
trust issues eat me alive
And at the rate I'm going they'll
probably still be there when I die
Congratulations, you'll
always have a room in my mind
The question is, will I ever
clean the walls off in time?
Insidious is blind inception
What's reality with all these questions?
Feels like I missed my alarm
and slept in (slept in)
And slept in
Broken legs but I chase perfection
These walls are my blank e pression
My mind is a home I'm trapped in
And it's lonely inside this mansion
Inside this mansion
So this part of my house, no
one's been in it for years
I built the safe room and I
don't let no one in there
'Cause if I do, there's a chance that
they might disappear and not come back
And I admit I am emotionally
scared to let anyone inside
So I just leave my doors locked
You might get other doors to
open up but this door's not
'Cause I don't want you to have
the opportunity to hurt me
And I'll be the only person that
I can blame when you desert me
I'm barricaded inside so stop watching
I'm not coming to the door so
stop knocking, stop knocking
I'm trapped here, God keeps
saying I'm not locked in
I chose this, I am lost
in my own conscience
I know that shutting the wall
down ain't solving the problem
But I didn't build this house
because I thought it would solve ´em
I built it because I thought
that it was safer in there
But it's not, I'm not the only
thing that's living in here
Fear came to my house
years ago, I let him in
Maybe that's the problem 'cause I've
been dealing with this ever since
I thought that he would leave,
but it's obvious he never did
He must have picked the room and
got comfortable and settled in
Now I'm in the position it's
either sit here and let him win
Or put him back outside where
he came from, but I never can
'Cause in order to do that
I'd have to open the doors
Is that me or the fear talking?
I don't know anymore
It's lonely
Inside me
Inside me
It's lonely
It's lonely
Oh yeah
It's lonely
Inside this mansion
