Trips

I ask my self if this would be our last
and we forget everything and leave it in the past
I ask my self
I ask my self

I left alone on this shitty broken road
with my shitty broken smile, I'm so fucking dead inside
I just don't know
I just don't know

I don't know, what i fucking do
I don't know, cuz i fucking don't
I don't know, I don't fucking know
I don't even know

One day my soul will burn my skin will turn yellow
My chest will feel sore
One day my soul will burn my skin will turn yellow
My chest will feel torn
One day my soul will burn my skin will turn yellow
My chest will feel sore
One day my soul will burn my skin will turn yellow
My chest will feel torn
One day my soul will burn my skin will turn yellow
My chest will feel sore
One day my soul will burn my skin will turn yellow
My chest will feel torn yeah

Will feel torn



Credits
Writer(s): Aleks Cristea
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