Chrysanthemums
Heartache and I feel my legs shake
Dead weight I'm just a disgrace
Stitched face, Murdok kaine
Switched planes, put the roses in my grave
Ghost now I'm just old name
Your name still tattooed on my heart, when it parts and I'm left in the dark
Noose on my neck
Knife slice the rope
I'm gonna choke
Baby I got no hope
All my songs are a suicide note
I hate bongs cus they roast my throat so throw me in the moat
Drowning in my sins all I feel is bliss
Clowned since I was a kid so why would I wanna live?
Wrist slit
None of my sins are forgiven
Stitches hate them see me glisten
Bitches get my number I delete their digits
Put the chrome to my dome and I let it blow
I know
I know
I know
I cant feel the demons no more
I know
I know
I know
I can't stop the bleeding i'm loosing control
Heartache and I feel my legs shake
Dead weight I'm just a disgrace
Stitched face, Murdok kaine
Switched planes, put the roses in my grave
Ghost now I'm just old name
Your name still tattooed on my heart, when it parts and I'm left in the dark
Knife slice the rope
And I'm gonna choke
Baby I got no hope
She said I would look good in a suit At my funeral? I guess it's true
Your pulse starts to rise when I mention suicide
I can see your eyes water before they cry
Can you see mine close every time?
Yes I'm suicidal, life is my rival
With a gun to mouth gonna blow my brains out
Chains on neck when I feel depressed
Pills in my head when I wanna end the stress
Heartache and I feel my legs shake
Dead weight I'm just a disgrace
Stitched face, Murdok kaine
Switched planes, put the roses in my grave
Ghost now I'm just old name
Your name is still tattooed on my heart, when it parts and I'm left in the dark
Noose on my neck
Knife slice the rope
I'm gonna choke
Baby I got no hope
Dead weight I'm just a disgrace
Stitched face, Murdok kaine
Switched planes, put the roses in my grave
Ghost now I'm just old name
Your name still tattooed on my heart, when it parts and I'm left in the dark
Noose on my neck
Knife slice the rope
I'm gonna choke
Baby I got no hope
All my songs are a suicide note
I hate bongs cus they roast my throat so throw me in the moat
Drowning in my sins all I feel is bliss
Clowned since I was a kid so why would I wanna live?
Wrist slit
None of my sins are forgiven
Stitches hate them see me glisten
Bitches get my number I delete their digits
Put the chrome to my dome and I let it blow
I know
I know
I know
I cant feel the demons no more
I know
I know
I know
I can't stop the bleeding i'm loosing control
Heartache and I feel my legs shake
Dead weight I'm just a disgrace
Stitched face, Murdok kaine
Switched planes, put the roses in my grave
Ghost now I'm just old name
Your name still tattooed on my heart, when it parts and I'm left in the dark
Knife slice the rope
And I'm gonna choke
Baby I got no hope
She said I would look good in a suit At my funeral? I guess it's true
Your pulse starts to rise when I mention suicide
I can see your eyes water before they cry
Can you see mine close every time?
Yes I'm suicidal, life is my rival
With a gun to mouth gonna blow my brains out
Chains on neck when I feel depressed
Pills in my head when I wanna end the stress
Heartache and I feel my legs shake
Dead weight I'm just a disgrace
Stitched face, Murdok kaine
Switched planes, put the roses in my grave
Ghost now I'm just old name
Your name is still tattooed on my heart, when it parts and I'm left in the dark
Noose on my neck
Knife slice the rope
I'm gonna choke
Baby I got no hope
Credits
Writer(s): Sebastian Cuicas
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