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Hotel Bones
Take me back to the time without a feeling
Broken bones but my open eyes still dreaming
Fuck my girl while her tears already streaming
She beg me not to stop cause she don't wanna feel a thing
Driving up to the hotel lobby
Cuts and scars painted all over my body
Drive into the wall and no one try to stop me
Everybody trying to pay but no one got the money
Everybody trying to pay but no one got the time to watch me bleed my guts
Trying to deal with this something inside me is arguing back and forth screaming
It's like my mind split in two feeding off energy waiting to bleed me dry
Smoke it up deep throat a blunt imma kill it
I wanna see blood I ain't here to see love
I'm a piece of shit floating around in an ocean of disorder waiting to pounce
Take my life god knows I don't wanna feel a thing
Laying on the floor blood and tears still streaming
Sleeping or awake my mind be out here dreaming
Please take me back to the time without a feeling
Driving up to the hotel lobby
Cuts and scars painted all over my body
Drive into the wall and no one try to stop me
Everybody trying to pay but no one got the money
Driving up to the hotel lobby
Cuts and scars painted all over my body
Drive into the wall and no one try to stop me
Everybody trying to pay but no one got the money
Broken bones but my open eyes still dreaming
Fuck my girl while her tears already streaming
She beg me not to stop cause she don't wanna feel a thing
Driving up to the hotel lobby
Cuts and scars painted all over my body
Drive into the wall and no one try to stop me
Everybody trying to pay but no one got the money
Everybody trying to pay but no one got the time to watch me bleed my guts
Trying to deal with this something inside me is arguing back and forth screaming
It's like my mind split in two feeding off energy waiting to bleed me dry
Smoke it up deep throat a blunt imma kill it
I wanna see blood I ain't here to see love
I'm a piece of shit floating around in an ocean of disorder waiting to pounce
Take my life god knows I don't wanna feel a thing
Laying on the floor blood and tears still streaming
Sleeping or awake my mind be out here dreaming
Please take me back to the time without a feeling
Driving up to the hotel lobby
Cuts and scars painted all over my body
Drive into the wall and no one try to stop me
Everybody trying to pay but no one got the money
Driving up to the hotel lobby
Cuts and scars painted all over my body
Drive into the wall and no one try to stop me
Everybody trying to pay but no one got the money
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Writer(s): Max James
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