Oh I, oh I, oh I've Fallen through the cracks of the night sky A light goes out on the other side, Suicide, suicide, suicide Oh I, oh I, oh I'm Treading on the tracks in the night time It never really felt like the right time Suicide, suicide, suicide
I'm so fucking lonely beneath this Narcisistic, cant keep a secret, Miscount sheep, I can't sleep, a misfit Some say troubled, but some say sadistic Bruises my brother, one time or the other My skin felt counterfeit, silicone, rubber Bruises my sister, skin pop the blister Dig deep, resist the feeling when it hits you
Oh I, oh I, oh I've Fallen through the cracks of the night sky A light goes out on the other side Suicide, suicide, suicide Oh I, oh I, oh I'm Treding on the tracks in the night time It never really felt like the right time Suicide, suicide, suicide
Sick boi, sick boi, bitten by a tick boi I feel like it's not me it's the world that's sick
I'm so fucking washed up and sea sick Masochistic kid with a split lip Six feet deep I can't eat, I'm nervous Won't stay down 'cause my body purges Useless my mother, can't keep in my supper Skin so pale 'cause my cheeks leak colour Truth is my father, you choose your karma Draw for the sword then drive through the armour
Oh I, oh I, oh I've Fallen through the cracks of the night sky A light goes out on the other side, Suicide, suicide, suicide Oh I, oh I, oh I've Treding on the tracks in the night time It never really felt like the right time Suicide, suicide, suicide
Suicide suicide suicide (x4)
It's hard to take off from the ground when your wings are cut Your stomach burns when you're drinking from an empty cup You know the entire ocean came from my tear ducts? I see the world through Fibonacci sequences and Double Dutch
I guess there's some that's born lucky, there's some that's not I tried to cut away my bitterness - hatchet job I locked my youth in a trunk inside a pick up truck Then dumped the whole thing over the same bridge the night you jumped
I think about that sometimes, vividly What it felt like to look down and see tranquility One sudden movement in a world of possibility Only one movement to expose our fragility
I fucking miss you and I miss myself I miss thinking that were indestructible as well I miss chilling by the pier cave and kicking back Wirth Callum, Hugo, Sagar, Justin, Stevie and the fuckin' lads I miss missing that, I numbed myself to close the gap I never even call 'em up the distance is my plaster cast The truth is that the day you jumped my childhood jumped too But I still can't find the anger, all I find is missing you
Man I miss you With all my rhymes I picture running 5 minutes quicker, I'm right on time I picture pulling you back over the edge and then we're crying And holding you my brother and telling you that it's fine that's not the way that I worked Coz I was late like a jerk There's not a day where I could find a way to break from the hurt Your body missing so we never got to wave to the hearse I hope you're listening, I love you man, I miss you absurd FuckTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
