loser

Body everything that I touch
No ranks, in the cut
No brands on my body
Just a heart, sewing up
From the loss and the drugs
And the change and the fate
Making me wonder whether or
Not I'll live to die another day
Nothing they didn't know
Bunch of names in my phone
I got ghosts in my living room
And faces at shows
On the stage
In my brain
In my tears
In my veins
In a cage
Interfacing with the deepest parts of me
I'm sorry I'm not there with you
I try, I try, it's true
Been dying to find a way around it
But carrying your casket everyday is all I got
No nonsense or knocking
That doors been shut
No fucks left to give
Cleaned out, now what?
Now I wonder from home almost nightly
It's like we ain't go thru the same shit 100 other times
Bitch, soap



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Writer(s): Aidan D'isa
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