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Isserley - Sad Birthday текст песни

Исполнитель: Isserley

альбом: Lipstick_void


You're awake, why?
It's getting late, why?
It's almost midnight...
Sad birthday
You're kinda hopeful, why?
There's no stars in the sky
You checked your phone, why?
Sad birthday
Nihilistic holidays and morphine bliss
I'd sell your soul to Satan to get rid of this
You hold onto your dreams of recovery
And keep yourself wondering... Why?
My heart is beating, why?
Pretending I'm alive
It's always do or die
Sad birthday
My wrists are bleeding, why?
My heart is stopping, why?
My mouth, it forms a smile
Happy birthday

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