We Come Undone

I'm faded, lit
I'm jaded, shit
Smokin up until my gut is fuckin sick
Gotta lot of problems try to solve em with a flip
Gotta pop an oxy that'll prolly do the trick
I'm faded, lit
I'm jaded, Shit
Smokin up until my gut is fuckin sick
Gotta lot of problems try to solve em with a flip
Gotta pop an oxy that'll prolly do the trick

Come back to earth
I can't seem to find a spot to land
I'm bound to her
Take me with you you're my promised land

All this pain is temporary
Sleep forever, cemetery, yea
But baby won't you come back
Baby won't you come back
Baby won't you come back

I don't wanna do this anymore
Always running round, knockin at my door
But we come undone
We come undone
We come undone, oohyeah

I can't take the pressure
I never begin to forget all the silhouettes haunting me
Always taunting me
I'm not ready to die, but I don't wanna live
So I bury myself in a bottle of gin
I surrender myself to original sin
Got the devil within on my devilish grin

So I dance, dance, dance
Till I can't feel my legs
Smoke dabs, pop tabs
Till I can't feel my face
Green packed, lean back
And I'm ready to fall
Only time that I feel is when I don't feel at all

I don't wanna do this anymore
Always running round
Knockin' at my door
And we come undone
We come undone
We come undone
I don't wanna do this anymore
Always running round, knockin' at my door
And we come undone
We come undone
We come undone

I'm faded, lit
I'm jaded, shit
Smokin' up until my gut is fuckin sick
Gotta lot of problems try to solve em with a flip
Gotta pop an oxy that'll prolly do the trick
I'm faded, lit
I'm jaded, Shit
Smokin up until my gut is fuckin sick
Gotta lot of problems try to solve em with a flip
Gotta pop an oxy that'll prolly do the trick



Credits
Writer(s): Ashton Beekhuizen
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