promise
(pneuma)
I love you
I always seem to let you down
When I promise that I won't
But I hope you're doing better now
While I suffer all alone
You always seemed to hold me back
Now I'm getting in my zone
There's nothing standing in my way
But my end is getting close
Oh
Oh
Stop
You don't really care so what's the point?
I'm good all on my own, don't need a joint
I'm wasting life away, making noise
While you're out there, too busy screwing boys
I'm choking on my words, her hands are wrapped around my throat
She keeps applying pressure, oh my god just let me go
Her lies, they keep ahold of me, I got nowhere to go
Could you give me some sympathy?
I thought you were my bro
I'm choking on my words, her hands are wrapped around my throat
She keeps applying pressure, oh my god just let me go
Her lies, they keep ahold of me, I got nowhere to go
Could you give me some sympathy?
I thought you were my
I'm choking on my words, her hands are wrapped around my throat
She keeps applying pressure, oh my god just let me go
Her lies, they keep ahold of me, I got nowhere to go
Could you give me some sympathy?
I thought you were my bro
I love you
I always seem to let you down
When I promise that I won't
But I hope you're doing better now
While I suffer all alone
You always seemed to hold me back
Now I'm getting in my zone
There's nothing standing in my way
But my end is getting close
Oh
Oh
Stop
You don't really care so what's the point?
I'm good all on my own, don't need a joint
I'm wasting life away, making noise
While you're out there, too busy screwing boys
I'm choking on my words, her hands are wrapped around my throat
She keeps applying pressure, oh my god just let me go
Her lies, they keep ahold of me, I got nowhere to go
Could you give me some sympathy?
I thought you were my bro
I'm choking on my words, her hands are wrapped around my throat
She keeps applying pressure, oh my god just let me go
Her lies, they keep ahold of me, I got nowhere to go
Could you give me some sympathy?
I thought you were my
I'm choking on my words, her hands are wrapped around my throat
She keeps applying pressure, oh my god just let me go
Her lies, they keep ahold of me, I got nowhere to go
Could you give me some sympathy?
I thought you were my bro
Credits
Writer(s): Pneuma ⠀
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