S.O.S.

[Verse] Yeah, you don't know struggle Yeah, you don't know sorrow You don't know what it's like To have to watch somebody die [Chorus] So don't pretend to act like you know me And pick apart a mind you don't understand This book is long, descriptive and haunting It's full of sentences you can't comprehend [Verse] Yeah, you don't know struggle And you don't know sorrow Yeah, you don't know what it's like To watch somebody die [Chorus] So don't pretend to act like you know me And pick apart a mind you don't understand The book is long, descriptive and haunting And full of sentences you can't comprehend Comprehend, comprehend, comprehend, no [Bridge] So what's it like to have that comfort? To know you'll always be covered? To know someone will be there? I've never had that comfort Or the luxuries of being covered So night after night after night after night after night after night [Outro] I'll be staying up late I'll be fighting off the shakes Puking out the window Repressing things you can never know I'll be staying up late Fighting off the shakes Puking out the window Repressing things you can never know Things you can never know Things you can never know Things you can never know Things you can never know