To the Moon
Body died a long time ago
Pain still stayed
I think my eyes are starting to decay
Idk what they want me to say
All of them try to speak my name
I ain't listenin
Coming in my body glistenin
Rollin up everything even my feelins
Found em locked up in a box
Too many locks
Don't want these niggas to talk
Where did my soul go
Gave it away
Like fuckin yesterday
Counting up racks
Smokin to the face
Just feel a bit sane
Yes I am insane
Bipolar to the membrane
Yes I am insane
Heart getting cold
Ain't this gettin old to you
Heartbreak right in two
Baby I could never look back
Never stepping back
Whole sac I smoke that
Right to the brain
Heartache you darin me to chase you
Heartache you Darin me to hate you
Heartache no I never will lose you
Chasing you to the moon
we ain't coming back anytime soon
Catch me smoking all my time away
Talking propane to the face
Hit my lungs forget everything
Forget everything
Bitch no I don't need no wedding ring
You is my wife I put that on everything
And yk I put ice on all the pain
Ice out the pain so I can't feel anything
Numb to the touch
Icy cold embrace
Lay me to waist
Yes I hate everyday
Body died a long time ago
Pain still stayed
I think my eyes are starting to decay
Idk what they want me to say
All of them try to speak my name
I ain't listenin
Coming in my body glistenin
Rollin up everything even my feelins
Found em locked up in a box
Too many locks
Don't want these niggas to talk
Pain still stayed
I think my eyes are starting to decay
Idk what they want me to say
All of them try to speak my name
I ain't listenin
Coming in my body glistenin
Rollin up everything even my feelins
Found em locked up in a box
Too many locks
Don't want these niggas to talk
Where did my soul go
Gave it away
Like fuckin yesterday
Counting up racks
Smokin to the face
Just feel a bit sane
Yes I am insane
Bipolar to the membrane
Yes I am insane
Heart getting cold
Ain't this gettin old to you
Heartbreak right in two
Baby I could never look back
Never stepping back
Whole sac I smoke that
Right to the brain
Heartache you darin me to chase you
Heartache you Darin me to hate you
Heartache no I never will lose you
Chasing you to the moon
we ain't coming back anytime soon
Catch me smoking all my time away
Talking propane to the face
Hit my lungs forget everything
Forget everything
Bitch no I don't need no wedding ring
You is my wife I put that on everything
And yk I put ice on all the pain
Ice out the pain so I can't feel anything
Numb to the touch
Icy cold embrace
Lay me to waist
Yes I hate everyday
Body died a long time ago
Pain still stayed
I think my eyes are starting to decay
Idk what they want me to say
All of them try to speak my name
I ain't listenin
Coming in my body glistenin
Rollin up everything even my feelins
Found em locked up in a box
Too many locks
Don't want these niggas to talk
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Writer(s): Brad Ladue
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