Godless
I've been carving my name
On the back of your eyes
So that you think of me before you die
I've been drinking your tears, whispering in your ear
All of the things that you need to hear
Baby, don't get me wrong
No, this is not your song
This one is for my demons, sing along
I know you hate to admit it
But no matter how you spin it
I ain't cut out for life and I should just quit it
There is nothing left worth bleeding for
Godless, godless
We are nothing more than murders
Godless, godless
Why is everybody looking at me
I'm a disease
In my presence, you are lucky to be
You're lying through your teeth
With every breath that you breathe
You're overdosing and I've barely peaked
My hands, they love to shake
Every day that I wake
Holding my head high on this fucking stake
And do you find it poetic?
The way I feel so pathetic
So sympathetic to my dying aesthetic
There is nothing left worth bleeding for
Godless, godless
We are nothing more than murders
Godless, godless
There is nothing left worth bleeding for
Godless, godless
We are nothing more than murders
Godless, godless I rot
I'll make it rain for you
What more could I do?
I'd hit every vein for you
Red, black, and blue
Everything for you
I'd do anything for you
Everything for you
I'd do anything for you
Everything for you
I'd do anything for you
Everything for you
I'd do anything for you
Everything for you
I'd do anything for you
On the back of your eyes
So that you think of me before you die
I've been drinking your tears, whispering in your ear
All of the things that you need to hear
Baby, don't get me wrong
No, this is not your song
This one is for my demons, sing along
I know you hate to admit it
But no matter how you spin it
I ain't cut out for life and I should just quit it
There is nothing left worth bleeding for
Godless, godless
We are nothing more than murders
Godless, godless
Why is everybody looking at me
I'm a disease
In my presence, you are lucky to be
You're lying through your teeth
With every breath that you breathe
You're overdosing and I've barely peaked
My hands, they love to shake
Every day that I wake
Holding my head high on this fucking stake
And do you find it poetic?
The way I feel so pathetic
So sympathetic to my dying aesthetic
There is nothing left worth bleeding for
Godless, godless
We are nothing more than murders
Godless, godless
There is nothing left worth bleeding for
Godless, godless
We are nothing more than murders
Godless, godless I rot
I'll make it rain for you
What more could I do?
I'd hit every vein for you
Red, black, and blue
Everything for you
I'd do anything for you
Everything for you
I'd do anything for you
Everything for you
I'd do anything for you
Everything for you
I'd do anything for you
Everything for you
I'd do anything for you
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Writer(s): Jesse Frechette
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