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Lyrics:
PTSD pulling my heartstrings
Can’t eat, can’t sleep
Won’t stop, I can’t breathe
Splitting my head apart so I can have a taste of my own blood Where do I go when I
die? Do I get to take all of my stuff?
I don’t know how many times that I’ve tried to escape the part of me that I can’t stand Let me out, lick my paws
Ugly crying with my dog
When I look at myself backwards I’m refracted in a mirror thats been
Shattered from edge to edge, a spider’s web, a chain link fence, yeah Caution tape out, life is a crime scene
Heart attack comes, down onto my knees
Splitting my head apart so I can have a taste of my own blood
Where do I go when I die? Do I get to take all of my stuff?
I don’t know how many times that I’ve tried to escape the part of me that I can’t stand
Let me out, lick my paws Ugly crying with my dog Hate my guts, love my flaws
Ugly crying with my dog
7 сен 2024