Where Good Things Go to Die

You must think I'm so special
To tell me goodbye
For my own sake, so I'll try
To make friends with the bugs here
At least they'll love me for my eyes
I wish you could be here
Don't wake me where good things go to

Die, die, die, die, die



Credits
Writer(s): Yung Scuff
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