Queen's Dead

I think this is killing me, where do I begin
Poisoning myself with cigarettes and gin
Goin' 'round in circles this shit don't fuckin' end
I played all your games but I could never win

I think a noose would make a good necklace
I'm already choking so I'm better off dead
Hanging on to every word you said
Tryna get a grip but I can't even catch my breath

Can you hear me
Can anybody hear me
Holding on to a memory
Now my heart just bleeds

This weight inside my chest is a burden
My heart is just an organ but it's broken
Still love you and it fills me with regret
Wish I never met you, what did you expect

I think a noose would make a good necklace
I'm already choking so I'm better off dead
Hanging on to every word you said
Tryna get a grip but I can't even catch my breath

Can you hear me
Can anybody hear me
Holding on to a memory
Now my heart just bleeds

I can't even catch my breath
I'm already choking so I'm better off dead



Credits
Writer(s): Andrea Anger
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