Celly En Noir - Digital Suicide

H0me

Oh, I'm not coming home Momma
Coming home momma
Not coming home momma

Let me
Send you a picture baby
Paint you a song Momma
Don't think I'll ever see a place where I belong Momma
Don't got to worry 'bout me I'm not coming home Momma
I'm not coming home Momma
I'm not coming home Momma
(Momma, Momma, Momma, oh, Momma)
I'm trying not to do it but the feeling's strong Momma
Don't want to argue I wish we could get along Momma
You always right but this time I think that your wrong Momma
I'm not coming home Momma
I'm not coming home Momma

Take a picture of me, and make it last
When tomorrow come your little boy will be part of the past
And I'm still the kid with starry eyes and feelings made of glass
Tell em I was fucking rad and everything I did was rad
Once again I'm too fucked up
This is all on me so never think that you fucked up
I know I'm a dick but I swear that it's all love
Nobody can touch me so I
I don't hug
No hugs

I ain't sad cause I don't think that I got no feelings anymore
I'll be gone as soon as you close both your eyes and count to four
Over with its really sick
I think I found an open door
Let me
Let me
Let me
Let me

Send you a picture baby
Paint you a song Momma
Don't think I'll ever find a place where I belong Momma
Don't got to worry 'bout me I'm not coming home Momma
I'm not coming home Momma
I'm not coming home Momma
I'm not coming home Momma
I'm not coming home Momma
I'm not coming home Momma
I'm trying not to do it but the feeling's strong Momma
Don't want to argue I wish we could get along Momma
You always right but I think this time that your wrong Momma
I'm not coming home Momma
I'm not coming home Momma
Send you a picture baby
Paint you a song Momma
Don't think I'll ever find a place where I belong Momma
Don't got to worry 'bout me I'm not coming home Momma
I'm not coming home Momma
I'm not coming home Momma
I'm not coming home Momma
I'm not coming home Momma
I'm not (coming home Momma)
I'm trying not to do it but the feeling's strong Momma
Don't want to argue I wish we could get along Momma
You always right but this time I think that your wrong Momma
I'm not coming home Momma
I'm not coming home Momma

Credits
Writer(s): Marcellus Parker
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