More Weight
It's getting hard here
I've got a lot of shit on my plate
It feels like there might be more weight to come
Everyday I wake up sober
And I fall asleep the same
It's just a game that we play
To feel alive
With a corpse by my side
I miss those gorgeous hazel eyes
I've got a lot of shit on my plate
It feels like there might be more weight to come
Everyday I wake up sober
And I fall asleep the same
It's just a game that we play
To feel alive
With a corpse by my side
I miss those gorgeous hazel eyes
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Mccabe
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