Black Kat
Have you tried to live my life
Have you tried to see it from my side
Have you tried to live my lie
Did you realize I'm a waste of time
It said beware
For your luck
But at the time I didn't give a fuck
It said don't dare
Run away
But you had such a beautiful face
Take a picture, let it last
You'll never realize I'm your black kat
Let me know, did I do wrong
Was it me, all along
And i feel my luck, I feel my luck start to run out
I feel so angered I gotta shout
Cuz my minds getting so fucking loud
And I pray, and pray, and pray to get out
And I feel it, I feel my luck running out
And I see it, I see my luck running out
And I feel it, I feel my luck running out
And I see it, I see my luck running out
And I see it, I feel my luck slowly run out
And I see it, I see my luck start to run out
And I fear it, I fear my luck start to run out
And I feel it, I feel my luck start to run out
I feel it, feel it, feel it run out
I see it, see it, see it collapse
And I feel it, feel it, feel it, feel it in my gun
And I see it, I see it as you try to run
I gotta keep on, I gotta keep on I can't go now
I gotta keep on, I gotta keep on, can't go out like this
I gotta keep on, I gotta keep on, can't die like this
I wanna keep on, I wanna keep on, can't go on like this
Have you tried to see it from my side
Have you tried to live my lie
Did you realize I'm a waste of time
It said beware
For your luck
But at the time I didn't give a fuck
It said don't dare
Run away
But you had such a beautiful face
Take a picture, let it last
You'll never realize I'm your black kat
Let me know, did I do wrong
Was it me, all along
And i feel my luck, I feel my luck start to run out
I feel so angered I gotta shout
Cuz my minds getting so fucking loud
And I pray, and pray, and pray to get out
And I feel it, I feel my luck running out
And I see it, I see my luck running out
And I feel it, I feel my luck running out
And I see it, I see my luck running out
And I see it, I feel my luck slowly run out
And I see it, I see my luck start to run out
And I fear it, I fear my luck start to run out
And I feel it, I feel my luck start to run out
I feel it, feel it, feel it run out
I see it, see it, see it collapse
And I feel it, feel it, feel it, feel it in my gun
And I see it, I see it as you try to run
I gotta keep on, I gotta keep on I can't go now
I gotta keep on, I gotta keep on, can't go out like this
I gotta keep on, I gotta keep on, can't die like this
I wanna keep on, I wanna keep on, can't go on like this
Credits
Writer(s): Mason Cutshall
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