Nyctophile
Dark days and darker nights
In between, they're filled with fights
Tryna get inside your head, but
We always end up sweating in bed
Now I'm tired of being sick
Sick and tired of being tricked
Nicotine is in the air
Dark side of the room, you know I'm there
I used to be a sucker for that
Medicated drama queen, but
She's a fucking whore because
She fucked everyone in between
Fuck all that shit, bitch, fuck out my face, bitch
I don't wanna hear your complaining, oh, you're hurt? Bitch
I don't fucking care, and neither will you
When I hit it from the back and rip out your hair
The adderall won't numb my life
How high do you have to be to say goodbye?
Cuz you made me want to fucking hang myself
With my Louis Vuitton belt
Dark days and darker nights
Filled with smoke and fireflies
Propane is in my lungs
Turned my phone off, don't care that you rung
I'm sick of being tired
Sick and tired of this empty lighter
Used to be afraid of the dark
But it came from inside my heart
Now there's a line I won't forget
You said it to me one time in bed
You said I'd end up dead without you
And that I'm nothing without you
Open your eyes, I'm still alive
And I'm kinda doin fine without you burning my eyes
When you think all this through
Do you still believe you would too?
I'm such a sucker
I'm such a sucker
I'm such a sucker
I'm such a sucker
I'm such a sucker
A fucking bastard
In between, they're filled with fights
Tryna get inside your head, but
We always end up sweating in bed
Now I'm tired of being sick
Sick and tired of being tricked
Nicotine is in the air
Dark side of the room, you know I'm there
I used to be a sucker for that
Medicated drama queen, but
She's a fucking whore because
She fucked everyone in between
Fuck all that shit, bitch, fuck out my face, bitch
I don't wanna hear your complaining, oh, you're hurt? Bitch
I don't fucking care, and neither will you
When I hit it from the back and rip out your hair
The adderall won't numb my life
How high do you have to be to say goodbye?
Cuz you made me want to fucking hang myself
With my Louis Vuitton belt
Dark days and darker nights
Filled with smoke and fireflies
Propane is in my lungs
Turned my phone off, don't care that you rung
I'm sick of being tired
Sick and tired of this empty lighter
Used to be afraid of the dark
But it came from inside my heart
Now there's a line I won't forget
You said it to me one time in bed
You said I'd end up dead without you
And that I'm nothing without you
Open your eyes, I'm still alive
And I'm kinda doin fine without you burning my eyes
When you think all this through
Do you still believe you would too?
I'm such a sucker
I'm such a sucker
I'm such a sucker
I'm such a sucker
I'm such a sucker
A fucking bastard
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Writer(s): Malaki Smith
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