Swallows Tornadoes
So it's that time of year
I wanna vanish, and disappear
From all the things that I hate
But there's a voice in my head it keep saying
Hello, hello, hello
Good friend, young boy
You can't say no
Cause I'm about to offer you peace
I'm bleeding out by anxiety
And i lost another part of me
I'm bleeding out by anxiety
And i lost another part of me
I'm bleeding out by anxiety
And I lost another part of me
I'm bleeding out by anxiety
And i lost
Oh, I don't have time to think anymore
Or contemplate
Bout' all the things that i fucking hate
Maybe I should introduce myself to a rope
Hello, hello, hello
Good friend, young boy
You can't say no, cause I know
You swallow tornadoes
I'm bleeding out by anxiety
And i lost another part of me
I'm bleeding out by anxiety
And i lost another part of me
I'm bleeding out by anxiety
And I lost another part of me
I'm bleeding out by anxiety
And i lost
Look at this
Fucking mess
Everywhere that I stand, everywhere that I turn
Look at this
Fucking mess
Everywhere that I stand, everywhere that I turn
So, are you willing to reconcider?
No, I'd rather decay
I'd rather wither
Please make it quick, painless
I promise to make it swift
There's no cure for this
I'll swallow tornadoes
I wanna vanish, and disappear
From all the things that I hate
But there's a voice in my head it keep saying
Hello, hello, hello
Good friend, young boy
You can't say no
Cause I'm about to offer you peace
I'm bleeding out by anxiety
And i lost another part of me
I'm bleeding out by anxiety
And i lost another part of me
I'm bleeding out by anxiety
And I lost another part of me
I'm bleeding out by anxiety
And i lost
Oh, I don't have time to think anymore
Or contemplate
Bout' all the things that i fucking hate
Maybe I should introduce myself to a rope
Hello, hello, hello
Good friend, young boy
You can't say no, cause I know
You swallow tornadoes
I'm bleeding out by anxiety
And i lost another part of me
I'm bleeding out by anxiety
And i lost another part of me
I'm bleeding out by anxiety
And I lost another part of me
I'm bleeding out by anxiety
And i lost
Look at this
Fucking mess
Everywhere that I stand, everywhere that I turn
Look at this
Fucking mess
Everywhere that I stand, everywhere that I turn
So, are you willing to reconcider?
No, I'd rather decay
I'd rather wither
Please make it quick, painless
I promise to make it swift
There's no cure for this
I'll swallow tornadoes
Credits
Writer(s): Tarjei Kristoffersen, Emil Odd Solbakken, Jon Iver Myren, Oliver David Kimmell
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