sped up nightcore - VOID (Melanie Martinez) [Sped Up Version]

In the void, in the void, in the void, in the void In the void, in the void, in the void, in the void In the void, in the void, the void, the void, void, void

Baby I'm spinnin' around the corner It's tastin' kinda lonely And my mind wants to control me

Ah-ah-ah, empty There's rotten things left in me Injected by society No one here but me to judge me

Pipe down with the noise, I cannot bear my sorrow I hate who I was before I fear I won't live to see the day tomorrow Someone tell me if this is Hell

I gotta escape the void, there is no other choice, yeah Tryna turn down the voices, the void ate me Look at the mess I've done, there is nowhere to run, yeah Holdin' a loaded gun, the void

Like a priest behind confession walls, I judge myself Kneeling on a metal grater Bloody like a body that has died, and it's myself Tangled in my own intestines

I gotta escape the void, there is no other choice, yeah Gotta escape the void

So strange I'm tryin' to find a doorway My eyes are starin' at me And they seem so damn unhappy C-c-c-collect My fickle insecurities And turn them into beauty Alchemize the dark within me, eeh

Pipe down with the noise, I cannot bear my sorrow I hate who I was before I fear I won't live to see the day tomorrow Someone tell me if this is Hell

I gotta escape the void, there is no other choice, yeah Tryna turn down the voices, the void ate me Look at the mess I've done, there is nowhere to run, yeah Holdin' a loaded gun, the void

Like a priest behind confession walls, I judge myself Kneeling on a metal grater Bloody like a body that has died, and it's myself Tangled in my own intestines

I gotta escape the void, there is no other choice, yeah Tryna turn down the voices, the void ate me Look at the mess I've done, there is nowhere to run, yeah Holdin' a loaded gun THE VOID