Boy is Dead

Call it home, call it a tomb
Dying in my living room
That's okay, I enjoy the dread
With my hands on my face
I never wanna leave this place
And that's okay, I enjoy the dread

Friend calls to go outside
I don't wanna go for a ride
And that's okay, I am seeing red
And that's okay, now this boy is dead

Who do I have to smile upon if it isn't you?
Live your life, I'm not moving on
I'm in hate with you
Oh, oh, oh
I'm in hate with you
Oh, oh, oh

Don't you remember anything that happened
Well, you should, 'cause it matters
And if you don't, that's cool
I just loved you since we met in school

Maybe I should get some air
Psychological warfare, it fares well
Embeds me in my bed
And that's okay, now this boy is dead

Who do I have to smile upon if it isn't you?
Live your life, I'm not moving on
I'm in hate with you
Oh, oh, oh
I'm in hate with you
Oh, oh, oh
I'm in hate with you

From the gutter, staring at the stars
Driving fast in slow cars
I was happy, she was just content
Oh, and the years came and went
Like butter cutting through a knife
When she left, she broke my mind
If she's happy, I don't wanna know

No, I don't wanna know
No, I don't wanna know
No, I don't wanna know
No, I don't wanna know
No, and I say

Who do I have to smile upon if it isn't you?
Live your life, I'm not moving on
I'm in hate with you

The boy is dead, and that's okay
He is now a man
The boy is dead, and that's okay
He is now a man
He is now a man
He is now a-



Credits
Writer(s): алексей замараев, игорь булденков, илья кондратьев, илья найшуллер
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