Dead Wait - Sketch Comedy

R.I.P. Chubs

Shaking like a leaf
Feels like I lost all of my heat
Dreams of losing my teeth
Watching all my small eyes weep

Stains on my scalp
My fingers bleed
I'm losing control
I'm unweaving
My face and my hands
Still as the bay
It's terrible now
Can't let the past escape
From me

My breath speeds to a pant
Light breaks as my ears drawn back
A frozen spine
I'm lost in the sublime
I'll separate my seams
I'll let my left leg bleed
Pain starts to leave
When I find hydroxyzine

Stains on my scalp
My fingers bleed
I'm losing control
I'm unweaving
My face and my hands
Still as the bay
It's terrible now
Can't let the past escape
From me

I have no purpose yet
But I'm still searching for it
The shadows of my past
Thinks I would rather be dead

I have no purpose yet
But I'm still searching for it
The shadow of my past
Knows I would rather be dead

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Writer(s): Matt Wood, Josh Thibodeau
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