Soulmate Gladly

Babygirl tells me that I don't even try
Pistol to my neck, ready to die
So faded, don't care about the high
Showing up late again, she let out a sigh
I just wanna make you happy
Down to my heart and your making it snappy
Broke my heart now I'm sitting here sadly
She says "take my hand" I say "soulmate gladly"

Take my hand, take my hand, take my hand again
I'll take you into never ever land
Yuh, you push me to my fucking end
Yuh, figure out when they find me dead
Yuh, I'm collapsing down to the floor now
Too many pills in my right by the courthouse
Letting go, can't hold on, I'm fucking worn out
Try to warn me everyday, think you underscore how
Yuh, you make me feel fucking crazy
Light up the end and now I'm fucking blazy
Please girl I just want to call you baby
Think about her everytime that it's rainy

Babygirl tells me that I don't even try
Pistol to my neck, ready to die
So faded, don't care about the high
Showing up late again, she let out a sigh
I just wanna make you happy
Down to my heart and your making it snappy
Broke my heart now I'm sitting here sadly
She says "take my hand" I say "soulmate gladly"

Yuh, you told me I didn't even matter
Chopper to my head and I'm gonna make it splatter
Chipping on remains, heading to the final chapter
Holy shit, where's my happily ever after?
Yuh, My will to live is hanging by a rope
90mg through my nose just to help me cope
Yuh, if you could stay here that'd be dope
Yuh, hanging on to an ounce of hope
I tried to warn her it was coming to a close
Nothing I can do now, just the way life goes
She hurt me bad and made my heart froze
Missing in the paper, catch me where?
Who knows?
Who knows?
Who knows?

Babygirl tells me that I don't even try
Pistol to my neck, ready to die
So faded, don't care about the high
Showing up late again, she let out a sigh



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Writer(s): David Debuf
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