Bullets in My Teeth
We're all just prisoners of our own desire
Born with a fucking halo and a sword in our hands
Just when you fall so deep into your fantasy
You realize you're never coming back
Oh
They're dead, but they're not gone
Oh, aren't they the charming memories?
They're dead, but they're not gone
Oh, aren't they the charming memories?
Let me make you feel the way you never felt before
I'm a fucking mess, and you are always insecure
Living like a lonely ghost, I'm bleeding on the floor
You hold this gun against my head, but then you beg for more
Would you save these broken bones?
'Cause I want you more and more
I was on fire searching so desperately
Is it my soul? Or did it pretend to be?
You never said you've lost control, lost control
Covered in bleach, soaking in gasoline
It's creeping on me, bending the light within
No legend fall without a dream
Oh, oh, oh
Oh
Razor blades and all these cuts will never fix you up
Every time you lied you knew that it would fucking hurt my soul
Living like a lonely ghost, I'm bleeding on the floor
You hold this gun against my head, but then you beg for more
Would you save these broken bones?
'Cause I want you more and more
Gather up, I'm trying to
Surround myself with all the darkness
Pray for me, if hell is what I deserve
Then I deserve you too
I was on fire searching so desperately
Is it my soul? Or did it pretend to be?
You never said you've lost control, lost control
Covered in bleach, soaking in gasoline
It's creeping on me, bending the light within
No legend fall without a dream
I was on fire searching so desperately
Is it my soul? Or did it pretend to be?
You never said you've lost control, lost control
Covered in bleach, soaking in gasoline
It's creeping on me, bending the light within
No legend fall without a dream
They're dead, but they're not gone
Oh, aren't they the charming memories?
Born with a fucking halo and a sword in our hands
Just when you fall so deep into your fantasy
You realize you're never coming back
Oh
They're dead, but they're not gone
Oh, aren't they the charming memories?
They're dead, but they're not gone
Oh, aren't they the charming memories?
Let me make you feel the way you never felt before
I'm a fucking mess, and you are always insecure
Living like a lonely ghost, I'm bleeding on the floor
You hold this gun against my head, but then you beg for more
Would you save these broken bones?
'Cause I want you more and more
I was on fire searching so desperately
Is it my soul? Or did it pretend to be?
You never said you've lost control, lost control
Covered in bleach, soaking in gasoline
It's creeping on me, bending the light within
No legend fall without a dream
Oh, oh, oh
Oh
Razor blades and all these cuts will never fix you up
Every time you lied you knew that it would fucking hurt my soul
Living like a lonely ghost, I'm bleeding on the floor
You hold this gun against my head, but then you beg for more
Would you save these broken bones?
'Cause I want you more and more
Gather up, I'm trying to
Surround myself with all the darkness
Pray for me, if hell is what I deserve
Then I deserve you too
I was on fire searching so desperately
Is it my soul? Or did it pretend to be?
You never said you've lost control, lost control
Covered in bleach, soaking in gasoline
It's creeping on me, bending the light within
No legend fall without a dream
I was on fire searching so desperately
Is it my soul? Or did it pretend to be?
You never said you've lost control, lost control
Covered in bleach, soaking in gasoline
It's creeping on me, bending the light within
No legend fall without a dream
They're dead, but they're not gone
Oh, aren't they the charming memories?
Credits
Writer(s): Stas Belove, Denys Shaforostov
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