Why will we bring mover Am still moved Fuck Demons on my side never let me down With me you should never ever fuck around Blood on my wrist but soon I will run out Now my whole brain is a ghost town Fuck the fake friends I'm always under threat I'm not done as yet Not trying to forget you Fuck the fake friends I'm always under threat I'm not done as yet Not trying to forget you (who are you) I've got cold weapon Snow on my septum See as a spectrum Life in my laptop Bitches been mad tho I swear u gotta grow But now I'm rolling row Sorry I gotta go They been chasing me my whole life My demons now are fucking online I think my mind now is not mine Fuck that I'll swan dive Demons on my side never let me down With me you should never ever fuck around Blood on my wrist but soon I will run out Now my whole brain is a ghost town Fuck the fake friends I'm always under threat I'm not done as yet Not trying to forget you Fuck the fake friends I'm always under threat I'm not done as yet Not trying to forget you Inner rage Falling down so fast but I'm innocent Drawing lines on the table, difference In my head only matters But my heart's now black it shattered Soul's black in my chest like a shadow Last girl left in my back only daggers Last night I've been locked like shelter Past broken now good I'm better Getting worse again I'ma call again I'ma tryna change Like I'm in a game Tryna force myself Like I'm in a race Like I'm in a rage Fuck the fake friends I'm always under threat I'm not done as yet Not trying to forget you Fuck the fake friends I'm always under threat I'm not done as yet Not trying to forget you (Fuck the fake friends) (I'm always under threat) (I'm not done as yet) (Not trying to forget you) (Fuck the fake friends) (I'm always under threat) (I'm not done as yet) (Not trying to forget you)