Door to the Catacombs
Follow me
Follow me
Follow me to the catacombs
There's no turning back
I don't wanna go home
I don't wanna go home
Leave me down in the catacombs
I've got some new shit to prove to you
I need for you to believe in me like I believe in you
I've got some new shit to prove to you
I need for you to believe in me how I believe in you
I've got a lot of issues
I've thought a lot about you
Oh I deem, oh I deem these words to be true
Nothing says I love you like the drugs in my head
I took too many one time
Man, I almost bled
Took too many one time, started seeing red
If I take too many
Oh well, we know what's next
I've got some new shit to prove to you
I need for you to believe in me like I believe in you
I've got some new shit to prove to you
I need for you to believe in me how I believe in you
I'm coming down from the pills and the xans
So I take, I take what's left over in my hand
I never wanted to be this way
Fuck it that's just
That's just how I was made
La
La
La
La
La
La
(Fuck)
I've got some new shit to prove to you
I need for you to believe in me like I believe in you
I've got some new shit to prove to you
I need for you to believe in me how I believe in you
Follow me
Follow me to the catacombs
There's no turning back
I don't wanna go home
I don't wanna go home
Leave me down in the catacombs
I've got some new shit to prove to you
I need for you to believe in me like I believe in you
I've got some new shit to prove to you
I need for you to believe in me how I believe in you
I've got a lot of issues
I've thought a lot about you
Oh I deem, oh I deem these words to be true
Nothing says I love you like the drugs in my head
I took too many one time
Man, I almost bled
Took too many one time, started seeing red
If I take too many
Oh well, we know what's next
I've got some new shit to prove to you
I need for you to believe in me like I believe in you
I've got some new shit to prove to you
I need for you to believe in me how I believe in you
I'm coming down from the pills and the xans
So I take, I take what's left over in my hand
I never wanted to be this way
Fuck it that's just
That's just how I was made
La
La
La
La
La
La
(Fuck)
I've got some new shit to prove to you
I need for you to believe in me like I believe in you
I've got some new shit to prove to you
I need for you to believe in me how I believe in you
Credits
Writer(s): Phillip Anduray
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