Salty Sundays (feat. DollXHouse & Moth)

I broke my phone You sent a text
I'm kicking stones that how it starts
We were fucking around I still have your scent
We were having fun that's what You said
We were in that dream
We were on that scene
Barely out of our teens
We fell in love
Now days I'm gone
I fixed my phone
You never call
That's how it is
(That's how it is)
(That's how it is)
(That's how it is)
(That's how it is)

This girl is in her head
I think that she wants me dead
She wants me dead
My life is in the drain
Maybe I should be dead
I should be dead
My mind is twisted
My thoughts aren't strait
My mind is twisted and
It's hurting my brain

I think that she wants me dead
I think that she wants me dead
She wants me dead
I think that she wants me dead
Maybe I should be dead
Maybe I should be dead
I should be dead
Maybe I should be dead

This girl is in head head
I think that she wants me dead
She wants she wants
Dead dead dead dead dead
She wants she wants
Dead dead dead dead dead
She wants she wants
Dead dead dead dead dead



Credits
Writer(s): Malcolm Klass
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