Anima

Feels like I'm running out of time I gotta keep up with the night
Holding tight a pocket knife to walk it I ain't have a ride
I ain't quick to give my life unless you making something mine
Ain't got nothing left to lose so let me know that it's alright
I been living by my lonely
Feels like I been bleeding slowly
I just need someone to show me
I just need someone to show me
Something different than what I've been seeing in my anima
I'm getting sick of everybody leaving once that candle burn
I only wanted to be by her side, won't let you damage her
I'm burning sage up in the heart of Satan, he's a fan of hers
And now the only way I'm getting sleep is if I'm seeing her
And every time she try to up and leave I gotta be with her
Now I'm
Growing ever old with a soul I never sold cause I never let it go
No I never let it go
Growing ever old with a soul I never sold cause I never let it go
No I never let it
Go, woah, woah, woah
Go, woah, woah, woah
Go, woah, woah, woah
Go, woah, woah, woah



Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Jewell
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