Blue Eyes

You said, "There's nothing to worry about, I won't leave
You're just a little high at the moment, but with me
Just breathe, breathe, bre-bre-bre-bre-bre-bre"
(But it's getting harder to breathe!)

Belladonna in my lungs, you're in my head
Crawling through my consciousness until I'm dead
You made me feel alive, even on a long drive
But now I'm feeling undead, cause it's all died
I'm not doing well
Oh, how could you tell?
Oh, you were an angel
But now I'll take you to hell!

"There's nothing to worry about, I won't leave
You're just a little high at the moment, but with me
Just breathe, oh, just breathe"
(But it's getting harder to breathe!)
"There's nothing to worry about, I won't leave
You're just a little high at the moment, but with me
Just breathe, oh, just breathe"
(But it's getting harder to breathe!)



Credits
Writer(s): Cole Drummond
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