Disposable Comatose

tell yourself the nightmare's off
you could have wasted it all
but you led yourself on
disposable comatose

if you go back home don't you change your tone
cause you'll come for my soul
our fairytale was spoiled oh well
was not worth much
was it worth much at all



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Powell
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