Face Down in a Black Hole
I been running
I been crawling on the floor
All these demons in my mind
They won't ever let me go
Am I running out of time?
Am I losing all control?
Baby, I promise I'm fine
Please just let me decompose
I been running
I been crawling on the floor
All these demons in my mind
They won't ever let me go
Am I running out of time?
Am I losing all control?
Baby, I promise I'm fine
Please just let me decompose
I'm face down in a black hole
I don't know where to go when I lose hope
Blew smoke through to the edge of a loose rope
To far gone now for a new soul
I been fucking bitches but that shit don't make me feel a thing
I been popping pills and wishing that it could fix everything
I got some razor blades in my throat
Scared to let anyone in
I'm a misanthrope
Silently sitting I'm wishing for violence
I'm tired of faking a smile
Like a clown paint that shit on my face
I'ma fly out of town and go hide out in space
Dumb faced getting high in the back room
Blunt laced throwing up in the bathroom
Wear my pain on my face like a tattoo
Pop these blues cause I had too
I been running
I been crawling on the floor
All these demons in my mind
They won't ever let me go
Am I running out of time?
Am I losing all control?
Baby, I promise I'm fine
Please just let me decompose
I been running
I been crawling on the floor
All these demons in my mind
They won't ever let me go
Am I running out of time?
Am I losing all control?
Baby, I promise I'm fine
Please just let me decompose
I been crawling on the floor
All these demons in my mind
They won't ever let me go
Am I running out of time?
Am I losing all control?
Baby, I promise I'm fine
Please just let me decompose
I been running
I been crawling on the floor
All these demons in my mind
They won't ever let me go
Am I running out of time?
Am I losing all control?
Baby, I promise I'm fine
Please just let me decompose
I'm face down in a black hole
I don't know where to go when I lose hope
Blew smoke through to the edge of a loose rope
To far gone now for a new soul
I been fucking bitches but that shit don't make me feel a thing
I been popping pills and wishing that it could fix everything
I got some razor blades in my throat
Scared to let anyone in
I'm a misanthrope
Silently sitting I'm wishing for violence
I'm tired of faking a smile
Like a clown paint that shit on my face
I'ma fly out of town and go hide out in space
Dumb faced getting high in the back room
Blunt laced throwing up in the bathroom
Wear my pain on my face like a tattoo
Pop these blues cause I had too
I been running
I been crawling on the floor
All these demons in my mind
They won't ever let me go
Am I running out of time?
Am I losing all control?
Baby, I promise I'm fine
Please just let me decompose
I been running
I been crawling on the floor
All these demons in my mind
They won't ever let me go
Am I running out of time?
Am I losing all control?
Baby, I promise I'm fine
Please just let me decompose
Credits
Writer(s): A Beekhuizen
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