Head
Swing my blade I'll take off your head
Swear you're alive but better off dead
Catchin' a body I aim for the head
Swing my blade I take off your head
I don't want to be the villain
But I feel just like its in my blood
Who could be to blame?
Only one thing that I know: its one of us
Something in between us has the
Meanest and the blackest soul
I don't understand if you don't love me
Then just let me go!
I grew up feeling like I wasn't worth shit
I came up feeling like a fucking burden
Instead of getting better symptoms only worsen
Try to cut it off but it just comes back again
Swing my blade I'll take off your head
Swear you're alive but better off dead
Catchin' a body I aim for the head
Swing my blade I take off your head
Don't deny it its a lie that you've been hiding in
Suffocating, Claustrophobic trapped inside your skin
Tryna climb out of the well of shit you're drowning in
And I try to pull you out but you bit the hand
Maybe I won't trust a soul ever again
Maybe I'm the fool I should have known the game
Maybe instead of running this time I fight
Back from the dead from the grave I climb
Swing my blade I'll take off your head
Swear you're alive but better off dead
Catchin' a body I aim for the head
Swing my blade I take off your head
Swear you're alive but better off dead
Catchin' a body I aim for the head
Swing my blade I take off your head
I don't want to be the villain
But I feel just like its in my blood
Who could be to blame?
Only one thing that I know: its one of us
Something in between us has the
Meanest and the blackest soul
I don't understand if you don't love me
Then just let me go!
I grew up feeling like I wasn't worth shit
I came up feeling like a fucking burden
Instead of getting better symptoms only worsen
Try to cut it off but it just comes back again
Swing my blade I'll take off your head
Swear you're alive but better off dead
Catchin' a body I aim for the head
Swing my blade I take off your head
Don't deny it its a lie that you've been hiding in
Suffocating, Claustrophobic trapped inside your skin
Tryna climb out of the well of shit you're drowning in
And I try to pull you out but you bit the hand
Maybe I won't trust a soul ever again
Maybe I'm the fool I should have known the game
Maybe instead of running this time I fight
Back from the dead from the grave I climb
Swing my blade I'll take off your head
Swear you're alive but better off dead
Catchin' a body I aim for the head
Swing my blade I take off your head
Credits
Writer(s): John Phelps
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