ASPIRATION
Nightmarehouse
KANEDA, KANEDA
Scratching at your door and you realize it's your time
Arms have been through so many cuts, yet you're scared to die
Choking in your throat, when you try to scream, you gag
A once beautiful face found within a plastic bag
Finding yourself has led you to Hell
Still under your own spell
Scratching your own face until it welts
If her body went through a woodchipper there'd be no difference
6 AM, watching Repent For Thy Sins and she's cutting with him
Every time I go outside, I want to scream
They're coming for me when I'm out, when I'm in my dreams
I need a dreamcatcher (So I can catch my nightmares)
Put them in a jar so I can give them back to you
Protection runes written in blood
Even if the sun comes up one day
It will always
Even in like
The parking lot area
That isn't doing a lot of introductions
Whatever they have here, it's not rea—
I was walking away from all this time
I could sew your lips and love your lies
Kill anybody else to make you mine
Bloody nose from all these cocaine lines
Please, just tell me, could you save me from the voices?
You said I'm wrong but I just wanna get more choices
Stuck in this dark room and all I hear is the white noise
If I kill myself, would it be the right choice?
I was walking away from all this time
I could sew your lips and love your lies
Kill anybody else to make you mine
Bloody nose from all these cocaine lines
My wrists are bloody, baby
Don't you fucking love me now?
I count my razors, I think I'm running out
I cut for hours 'til I fucking sever my veins
I sit and wait and bleed all through the fucking pain
I put my fingers down my throat
And watch the blood come up
And I cut so pretty 'cause you know I fuck it up
I'm so obsessive, this is what you wanted, right?
Pretty little eyes tell the worst fucking lies
KANEDA, KANEDA
Scratching at your door and you realize it's your time
Arms have been through so many cuts, yet you're scared to die
Choking in your throat, when you try to scream, you gag
A once beautiful face found within a plastic bag
Finding yourself has led you to Hell
Still under your own spell
Scratching your own face until it welts
If her body went through a woodchipper there'd be no difference
6 AM, watching Repent For Thy Sins and she's cutting with him
Every time I go outside, I want to scream
They're coming for me when I'm out, when I'm in my dreams
I need a dreamcatcher (So I can catch my nightmares)
Put them in a jar so I can give them back to you
Protection runes written in blood
Even if the sun comes up one day
It will always
Even in like
The parking lot area
That isn't doing a lot of introductions
Whatever they have here, it's not rea—
I was walking away from all this time
I could sew your lips and love your lies
Kill anybody else to make you mine
Bloody nose from all these cocaine lines
Please, just tell me, could you save me from the voices?
You said I'm wrong but I just wanna get more choices
Stuck in this dark room and all I hear is the white noise
If I kill myself, would it be the right choice?
I was walking away from all this time
I could sew your lips and love your lies
Kill anybody else to make you mine
Bloody nose from all these cocaine lines
My wrists are bloody, baby
Don't you fucking love me now?
I count my razors, I think I'm running out
I cut for hours 'til I fucking sever my veins
I sit and wait and bleed all through the fucking pain
I put my fingers down my throat
And watch the blood come up
And I cut so pretty 'cause you know I fuck it up
I'm so obsessive, this is what you wanted, right?
Pretty little eyes tell the worst fucking lies
Credits
Writer(s): Unknown Composer Author, Toby Hamilton
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