the day i killed myself
I'm way in over my head
These nights have not been the best
The city sleeps
While she screams
I'm letting go
The shell of a wannabe
Cigarettes and copper are her favorite smells
The river's running bloody, nobody's coming for help
Will I still get into heaven if I kill myself?
Will I still get into heaven if I kill myself?
I need a picture perfect way to end our lives
Stained in honeydew, lies a dead man's goodbye
Will I still get into heaven if I kill myself?
Will I still get into heaven?
These nights have not been the best
The city sleeps
While she screams
I'm letting go
The shell of a wannabe
Cigarettes and copper are her favorite smells
The river's running bloody, nobody's coming for help
Will I still get into heaven if I kill myself?
Will I still get into heaven if I kill myself?
I need a picture perfect way to end our lives
Stained in honeydew, lies a dead man's goodbye
Will I still get into heaven if I kill myself?
Will I still get into heaven?
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Writer(s): You've Butcher
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