Don't Go (Outro)
(No remorse, my heart gets colder)
Baby don't go, from my head
Need your help, I need you close, in my bed
Playing games, you gonna fold, seeing red
Now your blood is running cold, I can't forget
Swear this drank it never pour, I'm fucked up
Tried to even up the scores, your luck's up
Now I'm closing all these doors, I'm shut in
Take the blade across my skin, I'm cut up
Lost in my head, you can't find me
Drowning in pain and anxiety
Not worried, bitch I been dying
Baby please, Mind My Mentality
I just need your love here surrounding me
Off of different drugs, they can count on me
I fear what's above looking down on me
I'll get on my knees just
Baby don't go, from my head
Need your help, I need you close, in my bed
Playing games, you gonna fold, seeing red
Now your blood is running cold, I can't forget
Swear this drank it never pour, I'm fucked up
Tried to even up the scores, your luck's up
Now I'm closing all these doors, I'm shut in
Take the blade across my skin, I'm cut up
Choose my route, I'm pushing closer
Switching lanes, I'm on the shoulder
No remorse, my heart gets colder
When you're around my world flips over
(If someone hit you in the head with a baseball bat, you would not fucking wake up)
(Wake up, bitch)
Baby don't go, from my head
Need your help, I need you close, in my bed
Playing games, you gonna fold, seeing red
Now your blood is running cold, I can't forget
Swear this drank it never pour, I'm fucked up
Tried to even up the scores, your luck's up
Now I'm closing all these doors, I'm shut in
Take the blade across my skin, I'm cut up
Lost in my head, you can't find me
Drowning in pain and anxiety
Not worried, bitch I been dying
Baby please, Mind My Mentality
I just need your love here surrounding me
Off of different drugs, they can count on me
I fear what's above looking down on me
I'll get on my knees just
Baby don't go, from my head
Need your help, I need you close, in my bed
Playing games, you gonna fold, seeing red
Now your blood is running cold, I can't forget
Swear this drank it never pour, I'm fucked up
Tried to even up the scores, your luck's up
Now I'm closing all these doors, I'm shut in
Take the blade across my skin, I'm cut up
Choose my route, I'm pushing closer
Switching lanes, I'm on the shoulder
No remorse, my heart gets colder
When you're around my world flips over
(If someone hit you in the head with a baseball bat, you would not fucking wake up)
(Wake up, bitch)
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Ely
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