Freaks (Slowed)

Talk to me, tell me, please

Stop it, my brain won't stop it

I'm fine, I need a good brain

Well, I can't find the right mind

Please, hold me, why?

I ain't just another freak

I ain't just another freak

I ain't just another freak

I ain't just another freak

My head is filled with a dead sight

Black holes covering all my eyes

And fear of you almost every night

Oh, please, the whole way gone is tired

The whole way gone is tired

The whole way gone is tired

The whole way gone is tired