Twinblade (feat. Ocoenia & il Westo)
You tell me you're the one who needs me
But you've always watched me bleed out slowly
Your words are like twinblades
Cut my soul and put my wounds on display
You say you'd never lie
But that's just another line
Can't stand that you try
To be the good guy
Find it hard to say that you make me feel this way
When you tell me you're alone and you don't feel like going home
If you tell me you're afraid, feel like I could hold the blade
Through all the pieces that you break
Make you wish that I had stayed
With all the skeletons in your attic
But maybe I'm just melodramatic
Oh shit, I'm dripping fucking harder than the ocean
Part the fucking seas like I'm Moses
I'm about to die I need to focus
Crying crimson tears, drinking potions
This isn't luck
Boy, I never gave fuck
And I'll die a thousand times
And you'll see me coming up
Twinblade in my hand
Boy, I never a gave a damn
Popping off like I'm the man
I'm a market, in demand
Say you need me
Bleed out slowly
Cut me with twinblades
In beds that we made
Feeling lonely
In spaces you know me
We're falling, unholy
Emotions dueling
But you've always watched me bleed out slowly
Your words are like twinblades
Cut my soul and put my wounds on display
You say you'd never lie
But that's just another line
Can't stand that you try
To be the good guy
Find it hard to say that you make me feel this way
When you tell me you're alone and you don't feel like going home
If you tell me you're afraid, feel like I could hold the blade
Through all the pieces that you break
Make you wish that I had stayed
With all the skeletons in your attic
But maybe I'm just melodramatic
Oh shit, I'm dripping fucking harder than the ocean
Part the fucking seas like I'm Moses
I'm about to die I need to focus
Crying crimson tears, drinking potions
This isn't luck
Boy, I never gave fuck
And I'll die a thousand times
And you'll see me coming up
Twinblade in my hand
Boy, I never a gave a damn
Popping off like I'm the man
I'm a market, in demand
Say you need me
Bleed out slowly
Cut me with twinblades
In beds that we made
Feeling lonely
In spaces you know me
We're falling, unholy
Emotions dueling
Credits
Writer(s): Flwrs., John Whitebull
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