Make It (Suicidal Dreams)

Dreams I die in, they can't phase me
Dreams I cry in, they're not changing
Its less hurt for you, do my own thing
Its less work for you, dig my own grave
Yeah, I don't know if I'll make it
Yeah, getting tired of the faking
Suicidal dreams, my life for the taking
Suicidal dreams, my life for the taking

Yeah, I just took two pills
Hold up, I just cracked two seals
Head spinning, ain't no traction on these wheels
Okay, okay, yeah, yeah

Up two weeks, too high, can't sleep
I been in too deep right up shit's creek
You can't change me you get what you see
Wonder what you'll think when I rest in peace
Yeah, all this blood on your hands
Dripped from my wrist to the sheets of the bed
I dream in color but its always red
Visions of dying can't make me upset

Dreams I die in, they can't phase me
Dreams I cry in, they're not changing
Its less hurt for you, do my own thing
Its less work for you, dig my own grave
Yeah, I don't know if I'll make it
Yeah, getting tired of the faking
Suicidal dreams, my life for the taking
Suicidal dreams, my life for the taking



Credits
Writer(s): Josh Groom
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