Street Dreams:
I see the streets burn every time I fall asleep, I’m losing all my sanity. I can’t hide from the voice that speaks inside of me.
I see the trees burn along with all my memories, I’m losing all my sanity. I can’t hide from the voice that speaks inside of me.
Bullet:
My legs are dangling off the edge. Bottom of the bottle is my only friend. I think I slit my wrists again and I’m gone, gone, gone, gone.
My legs are dangling off the edge. Stomach full of pills didn’t work again. I’ll put a bullet in my head and I’m gone, gone, gone, gone.
Coming […]