Suic*de

Ren

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    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, suidice
    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, can't 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, suidice
    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

    [Sample] sick boi, sick boi, bitten by a tick boi
    I feel like its not me its 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

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    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, suidice
    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

    Suicide suicide suicide
    Suicide suicide suicide
    Suicide suicide suicide
    Suicide suicide suicide

    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
    With 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 were crying
    And holding you my brother and telling you that it's fine
    That's not the way that it worked
    'Cause 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 your listening, I love you man, I miss you absurd
    Fuck

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