I stay by your picture when I'm stoned
12 oz, punch liquor on the drive home
Shadows in the flicker of the light bulbs
Will anyone remember me when I go
Lie low
Lie low
I've been suicidal
Neck hangs with my eyes closed
Don't matter where I go
This decision is final
Never look behind you
Might see what you don't like to
I don't talk to God
But sometimes wish I could find you
I look in her eyes
I see dreams, I see vitals
And I been seeing signs in the things I was blind to
Call me a name
Can you make me confess
All of the things that you hate, I suppress
When it stays in my brain and it makes me a mess
Staying depressed is something stranger than death
Call me a name
Can you make me confess
All of the things that you hate, I suppress
When it stays in my brain and it makes me a mess
Staying depressed is something stranger than death
Song about a drug
You can see it in my eye
Something about your love gets me really fucking high and
Through my mind you run from problems that you're hiding
I've been coming undone, put me in a cycle
Song about a drug
You can see it in my eye
Something about your love gets me really fucking high and
Through my mind you run from problems that you're hiding
I've been coming undone, put me in a cycle
Call me a name
Can you make me confess
All of the things that you hate I suppress
When it stays in my brain and it makes me a mess
Staying depressed is something stranger than death
Call me a name
Can you make me confess
All of the things that you hate I suppress
When it stays in my brain and it makes me a mess
Staying depressed is something stranger than death