Kill My Friends

Want to take a chance, want to wait, but it burns
All of the time just to give me just a little more
I already know how it's going to feel to let you go

Cough me aside, put me out like a cigarette
But I won't forget
I'm not dead
I'm not fine
Feed me lies
All of this time spent sitting in my room
Trying to match with the faceless blood

Cut me what you want but give me just a little bit more
Cough me aside, put me out like a cigarette
I'm running out of words so listen up so here I go
One, two, three, four, five
I'm not dead
And I'm not alive
Feed me truth
Kill my friends
Unless they do what I say

I need silence
I need addiction
I need a reason for my sins before I die

Yeah!
I'm not dead
Tell me lies
Feed me truth
Come on, baby, please be true
So I put cigarettes in my eyes



Credits
Writer(s): Joby J. Ford, Jorma Vik, Matt Caughthran, James Tweedy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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