U Can't Die In My Arms
Die in my arms
Fuck my luck, I'm too squeamish
Always could've done more
Displace myself from grieving
You can't die in my arms
Sorry I'm so fucking selfish
I could never say more
You can't die in my arms
Fuck my luck, I'm too squeamish
Always could've done more
Displace myself from grieving
You can't die in my arms
Sorry I'm so fucking selfish
I could never say more
You can't die in my arms
Fuck my luck, I'm too squeamish
Always could've done more
Displace myself from grieving
You can't die in my arms
Sorry I'm so fucking selfish
I could never say more
Wonder when I got so selfish
The mirror looks back and bites in
Black tinge on our eyelids
I'm a loser, I'm a lesson
Where my good thoughts? I can't see them
I had something, but I can't place it
Guess I'm lost here, guess I'm patient
Point a led tip or just face it
You can't die in my arms
Fuck my luck, I'm too squeamish
Always could've done more
Displace myself from grieving
You can't die in my arms
Sorry I'm so fucking selfish
I could never say more
You can't die in my arms
Fuck my luck, I'm too squeamish
Always could've done more
Displace myself from grieving
You can't die in my arms
Sorry I'm so fucking selfish
I could never say more
Die in my arms
Fuck my luck, I'm too squeamish
Always could've done more
Displace myself from grieving
You can't die in my arms
Sorry I'm so fucking selfish
I could never say more
Fuck my luck, I'm too squeamish
Always could've done more
Displace myself from grieving
You can't die in my arms
Sorry I'm so fucking selfish
I could never say more
You can't die in my arms
Fuck my luck, I'm too squeamish
Always could've done more
Displace myself from grieving
You can't die in my arms
Sorry I'm so fucking selfish
I could never say more
You can't die in my arms
Fuck my luck, I'm too squeamish
Always could've done more
Displace myself from grieving
You can't die in my arms
Sorry I'm so fucking selfish
I could never say more
Wonder when I got so selfish
The mirror looks back and bites in
Black tinge on our eyelids
I'm a loser, I'm a lesson
Where my good thoughts? I can't see them
I had something, but I can't place it
Guess I'm lost here, guess I'm patient
Point a led tip or just face it
You can't die in my arms
Fuck my luck, I'm too squeamish
Always could've done more
Displace myself from grieving
You can't die in my arms
Sorry I'm so fucking selfish
I could never say more
You can't die in my arms
Fuck my luck, I'm too squeamish
Always could've done more
Displace myself from grieving
You can't die in my arms
Sorry I'm so fucking selfish
I could never say more
Die in my arms
Fuck my luck, I'm too squeamish
Always could've done more
Displace myself from grieving
You can't die in my arms
Sorry I'm so fucking selfish
I could never say more
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Writer(s): 93feetofsmoke, Mark Tayor
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