2am December 28

All alone feeling empty
All alone on the black street
Ride along, get high with me

Ride till you can't feel anything
Waited all day just for this moment
Waited all day just to hear you moaning
So why can't I, why can't I

Stop the madness in my mind
The light is out of reach
The room is spinning
I'm losing footing now

The lines are crumbling
The color washing out
What is upon me
What is upon me now

All alone feeling empty
All alone on the black street
Ride along, get high with me
Ride till you can't feel anything

I can't, I can't
I can't feel anything
No, I can't feel anything
The light is out of reach

The room is spinning
I'm losing footing now
The lines are crumbling
The color washing out

What is upon me
What is upon me now
The light is out of reach
The rooms are spinning

I'm losing footing now
The lines are crumbling
The color washing out
What is upon me

Death is upon me now
Death is upon me now



Credits
Writer(s): C F
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