Pink Concrete

Bullet to my head, im bleeding slow
Thoughts racing my head, feels like im out of control
Waking up from bed, barely alive
Going back to bed, that's my teenage life
Want a god that doesn't curse me
Yeah, I wanna shut my brain with pink concrete
Let the pain grow cause its my own fault
Just a kid but i cant control my heart
Beating up myself, barely alive
Cutting through the skin, it's my 15th time
Want a god that doesn't curse me
Yeah, I wanna shut my brain with pink concrete



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Writer(s): Blessed John Penheiro
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