Dead Faces (feat. Seejayxo)
All I see is dead faces
In my room by myself, I can't take it
Call my phone, say you love me but you faked it
I don't care anymore, I'm too abrasive
And bitch you basic
All I see is dead faces
In my room by myself, I can't take it
Call my phone, say you love me but you faked it
I don't care anymore, I'm too abrasive
And bitch you basic
Why you act like you aint see thru?
Thought I told you that I need you
I was steady bleeding
But you were so deceiving
Baby, I just wanna know if you believe in
I see faces on my wall (On the wall babe)
I still be waiting on your call
But I know that it wont come thru (no-oh)
Know that it wont come thru
Why I even gotta love you?
(Why I even gotta love?)
I'm better picking up a gun (yeah, yeah)
Smoke all up inside my lungs
Baby I just gotta tell you
Gotta tell you the one
(That you the one who broke my heart)
Fuck it, I just gotta run
(Yeah, I gotta go)
All I see is dead faces
In my room by myself, I can't take it
Call my phone, say you love me but you faked it
I don't care anymore, I'm too abrasive
And bitch you basic
All I see is dead faces
In my room by myself, I can't take it
Call my phone, say you love me but you faked it
I don't care anymore, I'm too abrasive
And bitch you basic
All I see is dead faces
In my room by myself, I can't take it
Call my phone, say you love me but you faked it
I don't care anymore, I'm too abrasive
And bitch you basic
In my room by myself, I can't take it
Call my phone, say you love me but you faked it
I don't care anymore, I'm too abrasive
And bitch you basic
All I see is dead faces
In my room by myself, I can't take it
Call my phone, say you love me but you faked it
I don't care anymore, I'm too abrasive
And bitch you basic
Why you act like you aint see thru?
Thought I told you that I need you
I was steady bleeding
But you were so deceiving
Baby, I just wanna know if you believe in
I see faces on my wall (On the wall babe)
I still be waiting on your call
But I know that it wont come thru (no-oh)
Know that it wont come thru
Why I even gotta love you?
(Why I even gotta love?)
I'm better picking up a gun (yeah, yeah)
Smoke all up inside my lungs
Baby I just gotta tell you
Gotta tell you the one
(That you the one who broke my heart)
Fuck it, I just gotta run
(Yeah, I gotta go)
All I see is dead faces
In my room by myself, I can't take it
Call my phone, say you love me but you faked it
I don't care anymore, I'm too abrasive
And bitch you basic
All I see is dead faces
In my room by myself, I can't take it
Call my phone, say you love me but you faked it
I don't care anymore, I'm too abrasive
And bitch you basic
All I see is dead faces
In my room by myself, I can't take it
Call my phone, say you love me but you faked it
I don't care anymore, I'm too abrasive
And bitch you basic
Credits
Writer(s): Eric Crimlish
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