Nov2nd "Birthday"
I'm running out of time
In my mind
Supposed to quit by 25
But I would rather die
And that's fine
My life never quite felt right
Last night I made you cry
So you might
Choose to miss your flight
But if you do
So soon
Never get to say I do I do I do
Well is it too late to change
Man I hope they cremate me
As I rot away
In this cocoon that you made me
Going deaf
Left for dead
Because I bite the hand that feeds me, I'm
Going deaf
Left for dead
Because I bite the hand that feeds me, yeah
Don't leave
Don't leave
In my mind
Supposed to quit by 25
But I would rather die
And that's fine
My life never quite felt right
Last night I made you cry
So you might
Choose to miss your flight
But if you do
So soon
Never get to say I do I do I do
Well is it too late to change
Man I hope they cremate me
As I rot away
In this cocoon that you made me
Going deaf
Left for dead
Because I bite the hand that feeds me, I'm
Going deaf
Left for dead
Because I bite the hand that feeds me, yeah
Don't leave
Don't leave
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Kosich
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