Black Hole

Come on little one
Sprout as fast as you can
'Cause I'm running out of gas
I was drinking from a can
And now I'm checking my wrist
For the temperature
Like a watch
Spinning out a wind
I'm doing overtime
Think I'm losing on the line

Come on great sea
Don't come up to me like that
Stay just where you are
Very, very far
And now I'm checking my door
For the tide come
Running out of time to hold it back
I keep fucking up, every night

Laying on the ground, I want to disappear
Lashing out at anyone who sticks around
I'm a clown, living in denial
Putting on a face for myself
'Cause I'm a bad liar
Off on my own supply
Promise that I tried
Promise that I'll try
Want to be at peace
Want to be a beacon
Want to be a light
I'm a black hole
Fucking up every night

I'm a liar and a fighter
Turn it off and let me hide here
Can I get a little quiet
I don't want it
I don't want it, please
Please



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Zaff
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