If My Phone Battery Had a Soul I'd Be a Serial Killer
Biding time and waiting anxiously
On stolen ground
Ground that she can't collect
Ground that leaves entry and exit wounds
Time was a prison when I spoke to you in the cold
And I realized I didn't know you anymore
Feel the breeze in the air hit the scar on your throat
Please let me know when you're coming home
And all the notes I wrote in the back of my throat
You're not coming home you're not coming home
Ran through your poison arms
Eleven weeks til discharge
No that was summers curse
I'm fucked
Manipulate me (you're no better)
You're shit you're selfish (you're no better)
Hang me (you're no better)
Leave me by my knees I'm crying (you're no better)
Feel the breeze in the air hit the scar on your throat
Please let me know when you're coming home
And all the times that I wrote you and times that we spoke
Now I know you're not coming home
Not coming home
Feel it there in the place between your ribs
Where a heart used to live
Crying and begging for another chance (by me and die by)
To spend alone (the time it takes to fix nineteen years of shit)
How many times will it take (and stand by while I)
For you to know you're not alone (freak out and feel the breeze)
On stolen ground
Ground that she can't collect
Ground that leaves entry and exit wounds
Time was a prison when I spoke to you in the cold
And I realized I didn't know you anymore
Feel the breeze in the air hit the scar on your throat
Please let me know when you're coming home
And all the notes I wrote in the back of my throat
You're not coming home you're not coming home
Ran through your poison arms
Eleven weeks til discharge
No that was summers curse
I'm fucked
Manipulate me (you're no better)
You're shit you're selfish (you're no better)
Hang me (you're no better)
Leave me by my knees I'm crying (you're no better)
Feel the breeze in the air hit the scar on your throat
Please let me know when you're coming home
And all the times that I wrote you and times that we spoke
Now I know you're not coming home
Not coming home
Feel it there in the place between your ribs
Where a heart used to live
Crying and begging for another chance (by me and die by)
To spend alone (the time it takes to fix nineteen years of shit)
How many times will it take (and stand by while I)
For you to know you're not alone (freak out and feel the breeze)
Credits
Writer(s): Jocelyn Coyne
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- If My Phone Battery Had A Soul I'd Be A Serial Killer
- Everybody's Worried About You - Single
- Poison Girl - Single
- That's Alotta Damage - Single
- Miss Sunshine - Single
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