John Doe

I've been sad and I've been depressed
I got the semicolon tattoo written on my chest

I got too much love for the kid
You can't really tell

Nostalgia is a beast and I've been casted that spell

I don't know what to do
But fuck you

And take your pride as well

I classified you as a john doe
Cause I don't know you that well

Yeah I, I've realized
All your real lies
With my real eyes
I spy my entire life
Oh my, my fucking guy bread never dry
Sometimes I cry, don't know why

But I classified you as a John Doe
Cause I don't know you that well

I don't know what to do but fuck you
And take your pride as well
John doe, that figurine standing in the back
John Doe, the one that knows who got stabbed in the neck
John Doe
I'm calling out your name with a sore throat
John Doe
R.i.p to the good things that we had in store
The store will never open always kept behind locked doors
R.i.p to your name and the vein that's with it
Because now I tagged you with a name that makes you nameless
You walked on a broken boat
Knowing that it won't set sail
I stepped on broken glass
I think it was my slipper all well
Yeah I, I've realized
All your real lies
With my real eyes
I spy my entire life
Oh my my fucking guy
Bread never dry
Sometimes I cry
Don't know why

But I classified you as a John Doe
Cause I don't know you that well

I don't know what to do but fuck you
And take your pride as well

John Doe, that figurine standing in the back
John Doe, the one that knows who got stabbed in the neck
John Doe, I'm calling out your name with a sore throat
John Doe

But I classified you as a John Doe
Cause I don't know you that well

I don't know what to do

But fuck you
And take your pride as well

John Doe, that figurine standing in the back
John Doe, the one that knows who got stabbed in the neck
John Doe, I'm calling out your name with a sore throat
John Doe!