saturdays at your place - for tortus (my cat)

for tortus (my cat)

Never seen the bottom of this heart
Except last night, making up a script
Never been so far away from home
I could never do another night alone

I promise that I never meant to kill myself
But look how long I've been without a cure

I often think on what I'm meant to be
Or if this is it and I'll never start to like me

I wonder if I'll ever be
Or if someone will come and find me
I can't do this by myself
Cause I'm a fucking burn out
In my head
I'm dead
In my head
I wish I was-

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Writer(s): Gulish Mitchell, Stafne Esden, Wood Gabriel
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