Comatose
Am I comatose or did I overdose?
Might I propose a toast? Here's to a end
Will I break the spell or just end up in hell?
IDK LOL, life's not your friend
I woke up yesterday with thoughts of blowing out my brains
Bad dreams with horrid themes, like blood upon my window pane
The night creeps on the day, I gather with my trusted tribe
Burn down some buildings just to smoke a blunt and catch a vibe
Staring straight through the ceilings
Hours creep, the clock it goes
I feel the creepy crawlers in my fingers, in my toes
Wonder if I go crazy, would anyone evеn know?
No, no, no, no
Am I comatose or did I overdose?
IDK LOL, lifе's not your friend
I'm a slow decay, a wasted protégé
Well, I'm fucked either way, hit me again
Come and taste the wild
Sweet simple summer child
Won't you just stay a while?
I'll be your friend
I forgot to forfeit all my demons and my precious gods
So now I'm stuck in hell with Russian games and my own thoughts
I killed off everyone, was tripping sick on slip and slides
Can't catch no feelings, you should never have commit those crimes
My hairs stands tall, I'm kneeling
The sword of steal is strong
And on my neck it stays
Winter sings my name in stone
Wonder if I go crazy, would anyone even know?
No, no, no, no
Am I comatose or did I overdose?
IDK LOL, lifе's not your friend
I'm a slow decay, a wasted protégé
Well, I'm fucked either way, hit me again
Come and taste the wild
Sweet simple summer child
Won't you just stay a while?
I'll be your friend
Am I comatose or did I overdose?
IDK LOL, lifе's not your friend
I'm a slow decay, a wasted protégé
Well, I'm fucked either way, hit me again
Come and taste the wild
Sweet simple summer child
Won't you just stay a while?
I'll be your friend
Might I propose a toast? Here's to a end
Will I break the spell or just end up in hell?
IDK LOL, life's not your friend
I woke up yesterday with thoughts of blowing out my brains
Bad dreams with horrid themes, like blood upon my window pane
The night creeps on the day, I gather with my trusted tribe
Burn down some buildings just to smoke a blunt and catch a vibe
Staring straight through the ceilings
Hours creep, the clock it goes
I feel the creepy crawlers in my fingers, in my toes
Wonder if I go crazy, would anyone evеn know?
No, no, no, no
Am I comatose or did I overdose?
IDK LOL, lifе's not your friend
I'm a slow decay, a wasted protégé
Well, I'm fucked either way, hit me again
Come and taste the wild
Sweet simple summer child
Won't you just stay a while?
I'll be your friend
I forgot to forfeit all my demons and my precious gods
So now I'm stuck in hell with Russian games and my own thoughts
I killed off everyone, was tripping sick on slip and slides
Can't catch no feelings, you should never have commit those crimes
My hairs stands tall, I'm kneeling
The sword of steal is strong
And on my neck it stays
Winter sings my name in stone
Wonder if I go crazy, would anyone even know?
No, no, no, no
Am I comatose or did I overdose?
IDK LOL, lifе's not your friend
I'm a slow decay, a wasted protégé
Well, I'm fucked either way, hit me again
Come and taste the wild
Sweet simple summer child
Won't you just stay a while?
I'll be your friend
Am I comatose or did I overdose?
IDK LOL, lifе's not your friend
I'm a slow decay, a wasted protégé
Well, I'm fucked either way, hit me again
Come and taste the wild
Sweet simple summer child
Won't you just stay a while?
I'll be your friend
Credits
Writer(s): Chris Cain, John Boecklin, Marlon Coyle, Dennis Aaron Bagby, Maddison Braddy
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