Continues after the ad

    And these cold sick dreams got my ears to bleed
    So I smoke two blunts under autumn leaves
    Now my lungs go numb and these feelings freeze
    But I can't help think 'bout your love in spring
    So I drove back home with these black scraped doors
    And my chest felt shit so I smoked some more
    And my friends out back in the sunroom porch
    While I'm passed out cold on this basement floor

    She been getting high with the door locked
    Paranoid thoughts when the phone talk
    I can feel the rain on the sidewalk
    Thinking bout our time on the boardwalk
    Haven't been fried in a minute
    But I'ma hit this blunt till it's finished
    I'm an asshole, I admit it
    But I can't deal with thoughts I've been given
    And it's hard to speak with my mental health
    So I sip some more in this cheap hotel
    And it's hard to trust when I hate myself, but I loved you more then life itself

    Continues after the ad

    I smoke too much, but I love that numb
    My eyes glued shut in this bed I'm stuck
    I hate the thoughts that I get in the morning
    Don't think about the calls 'n the texts I'm ignoring
    I lost it all and I broke at last
    Took a marker out for my heart shaped cast
    I loved you more than I hate my past
    I needed you here when it all went bad
    I did it again
    I told myself I'd be fine when it ends
    I miss the blood on my lips, the taste of it there when we kissed
    'N it went down
    I remember the call, I remember the sound of your voice
    Telling me, Telling me
    Over 'n over
    But all I could hear was the noise
    Fell for those drugs too fast 'n I'm drinking my thoughts away
    Won't feel the pain
    The shit in my stomach got me numb to this
    Not feeling it, keep filling my cup, everything is fine
    I'm good at bottling it up
    I was thinking that
    It hurts to know you'd never take it back 'n its kinda sad
    Really miss the things that we had

    And these cold sick dreams got my ears to bleed
    So I smoke two blunts under autumn leaves
    Now my lungs go numb and these feelings freeze
    But I can't help think 'bout your love in spring
    So I drove back home with these black scraped doors
    And my chest felt shit so I smoked some more
    And my friends out back in the sunroom porch
    While I'm passed out cold on this basement floor

    Song details

    Composition:

    Did you see an error?

    Enviar revisão