no good for my health not good to myself i am no use to anyone rip my eyes out throw them down once they hit the ground no seeing you now now i can only trust my reaction gotta learn to walk without ending up in traffic lights off just staring at the wall cut to me lights on just nobody home im shaking im panicking seconds ill never get back cuz i throw em away like some evidence ready for reckoning smoking no questioning juice in the mason make calls like im checkin in look at the burial see the resemblence between myself and the ones who ive ended hope its to me that they pay no attention shoe em away to my dungeon i vanish
deadboy i could never ever stop no yelling underground but you making pop songs i could lie and say you got something going on but since day 1 bitch you got it all wrong always living in contrast and trying to compare wish they could feel okay in the skin they wear
stomp you in some shoes i aint drop yet i eyes drop to the floor im a hot mess i scream into the night like stop this every time i do some shit im like lets drop thisTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.