Blackhole

Please send me to a big black hole
Trip in the cold

Hey ho, there's 2 people in my head
But I can't hear what they said, fuck shit
God damn, I think they're fighting but
I have no idea why please stop
you're never better understood than by yourself except that I have several self
Black thoughts, I've so many black thoughts
I will finish with a shot
Red blood on my black coat

Please send me to a big black hole
Trip in the cold

Millenium puzzle on the neck
Standing alone on the deck
Dark magician on the deck
Half of me like an half of you
But this half doesn't like me
Half of you like an half of me
But this half doesn't like you
Why the fuck are you like me?
Imagine what we could be
if we were only you & me
Fuck them, they ruin our lives each day
I'm going for a walk on the highway at night



Credits
Writer(s): Arthur Croquebois-mesley
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