bathroom floor
I'm on the bathroom floor
My mom's first aid kit in my hands
Wish you'd come stitch me up
But first let me feel it just enough
A hundred prayers couldn't save me
From the person I've become
I don't know why you don't miss me
I don't know what made you run
Oh, Jesus Christ
I'm so sad all the time
I don't believe in God anymore
He wouldn't let me hurt like this
Oh, Jesus Christ
I'm so sad all the time
I don't believe in God anymore
He wouldn't let me bleed out on my bathroom floor
Will you take care of my broken body, if I told you, you destroyed it?
Some days these memories will haunt me
But no, I'm not strong enough to fight it
Hope you pick the prettiest flower
And plant it by my gravestone
Maybe it will grow in summer
And I won't be so alone
Oh, Jesus Christ
I'm so sad all the time
I don't believe in God anymore
He wouldn't let me hurt like this
Oh, Jesus Christ
I'm so sad all the time
I don't believe in God anymore
He wouldn't let me bleed out on my bathroom floor
I'll put a thousand band-aids
On all of my mistakes
Down on my knees and I pray
For some better days
Oh, Jesus Christ
I'm so sad all the time
I don't believe in God anymore
He wouldn't let me hurt like this
Oh, Jesus Christ
I'm so sad all the time
I don't believe in God anymore
He wouldn't let me bleed out on my bathroom floor
My mom's first aid kit in my hands
Wish you'd come stitch me up
But first let me feel it just enough
A hundred prayers couldn't save me
From the person I've become
I don't know why you don't miss me
I don't know what made you run
Oh, Jesus Christ
I'm so sad all the time
I don't believe in God anymore
He wouldn't let me hurt like this
Oh, Jesus Christ
I'm so sad all the time
I don't believe in God anymore
He wouldn't let me bleed out on my bathroom floor
Will you take care of my broken body, if I told you, you destroyed it?
Some days these memories will haunt me
But no, I'm not strong enough to fight it
Hope you pick the prettiest flower
And plant it by my gravestone
Maybe it will grow in summer
And I won't be so alone
Oh, Jesus Christ
I'm so sad all the time
I don't believe in God anymore
He wouldn't let me hurt like this
Oh, Jesus Christ
I'm so sad all the time
I don't believe in God anymore
He wouldn't let me bleed out on my bathroom floor
I'll put a thousand band-aids
On all of my mistakes
Down on my knees and I pray
For some better days
Oh, Jesus Christ
I'm so sad all the time
I don't believe in God anymore
He wouldn't let me hurt like this
Oh, Jesus Christ
I'm so sad all the time
I don't believe in God anymore
He wouldn't let me bleed out on my bathroom floor
Credits
Writer(s): Giuseppe Renella, Julia Alexandra Mueller
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