Cheyenne Died - waiting2die

manic outro

(Hear a thing)
I won't
Hear a thing from you
And I know
You won't admit it's true
The lies
Ruminate in my room
I got a taste of the doom
I hope you hold my fuckin' face when I'm blue
You're fake but it's cool
I saw it coming from a fuckin' mile away without proof
I guess my expectations faded with you
Lately looking down on pavement
Makes me crave for the roof

Cut me down before
I can speak a single word
Find me on the floor
Didn't leave a note for her
And I can't take no more
Now my drugs just make it worse
Died when I was born
Now I pay my dues on earth
Lie still for a moment
Cause my wrists are open
And I'm running out of energy
In my eyes when I close 'em
So I always keep 'em open
That's why I don't ever get no sleep

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Writer(s): Cheyenne Schuchardt
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