Tearz
Aah, it's no use
Tongue tied, flip into a noose
Don't see that ugly pulling through
It'll cut you down before it cuts you loose, truth
Memories
Aah, they fucking rob me blind
Looking back I was laughing all the fucking time
Memories, god they fucking rob me blind
Robbing me blind
On a good one, fuck a train of thought
Fuck a dialogue, locked in mental rot
I'm a lost cause, Portrait of my people
Drawn in white chalk
Memories, god they always rob me blind
Looking back I was laughing all the fucking time
Memories, god they fucking rob me blind
They rob me blind
Tears tears tears
Tears tears tears
Tears tears tears
Clawing, ripping, burning, as I hurdle through the void
Slitting, stabbing, cutting, gutting, thinking killing joy
Tears
Tears
Tears
They're swelling up
Tears
Tears
Tears
Clawing, ripping, burning, as I hurdle through the void
Slitting, stabbing cutting thinking that I'm feeling joy
Tears
Tears
Tears
They're swelling up
Tears
Tears
Tears
The weakness
I'm crippled inside
The things that we take with us
The things that we hide
The weakness
I'm crippled inside
Things we take with us
The things that we hide
Memories, they fucking rob me blind
Looking back I was laughing all the fucking time, memories
Memories
Yelling why
Do the good ones have to die?
Yelling why, do the good ones have to die?
Why
Do the good ones have to die?
Yelling why, do the good ones have to die?
Die
Tongue tied, flip into a noose
Don't see that ugly pulling through
It'll cut you down before it cuts you loose, truth
Memories
Aah, they fucking rob me blind
Looking back I was laughing all the fucking time
Memories, god they fucking rob me blind
Robbing me blind
On a good one, fuck a train of thought
Fuck a dialogue, locked in mental rot
I'm a lost cause, Portrait of my people
Drawn in white chalk
Memories, god they always rob me blind
Looking back I was laughing all the fucking time
Memories, god they fucking rob me blind
They rob me blind
Tears tears tears
Tears tears tears
Tears tears tears
Clawing, ripping, burning, as I hurdle through the void
Slitting, stabbing, cutting, gutting, thinking killing joy
Tears
Tears
Tears
They're swelling up
Tears
Tears
Tears
Clawing, ripping, burning, as I hurdle through the void
Slitting, stabbing cutting thinking that I'm feeling joy
Tears
Tears
Tears
They're swelling up
Tears
Tears
Tears
The weakness
I'm crippled inside
The things that we take with us
The things that we hide
The weakness
I'm crippled inside
Things we take with us
The things that we hide
Memories, they fucking rob me blind
Looking back I was laughing all the fucking time, memories
Memories
Yelling why
Do the good ones have to die?
Yelling why, do the good ones have to die?
Why
Do the good ones have to die?
Yelling why, do the good ones have to die?
Die
Credits
Writer(s): Jairo Avila, John Vallejo, Hector Rivera, Daniel Ortiz
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