Her voice seems to quiet down
When I dip out
Haven't slept in seven days
I'm not f*cking around
Haven't slept in seven days
Close my eyes, I see your face
My hands up on her waist
Was last night a mistake?
I light my cigarette
The smoke forms silhouettes
Eyes roll back, decompress
My mind feels disconnect
I reap what you have reaped
Feel the weed, it starts to creep
The pain, it seeks
It wants to eat
Tour the seven seas
Replace the memories
Drunk, falling out my seat
Another ten more feet
Just let me f*cking bleed
Hang my noose on cherry trees
Her voice seems to quiet down
When I dip out
Her voice seems to quiet down
When I dip out
Haven't slept in seven days
I'm not f*cking around
Hang my noose on cherry trees
Check all possibilities
Death can't keep too far from me
Psychopomp indeed
I'm experimenting
Keep away from me
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Her voice seems to quiet down
When I dip out
Haven't slept in seven days
I'm not f*cking around
Haven't slept in seven days
Close my eyes, I see your face
My hands up on her waist
Was last night a mistake?
I light my cigarette
The smoke forms silhouettes
Eyes roll back, decompress
My mind feels disconnect
I reap what you have reaped
Feel the weed, it starts to creep
The pain, it seeks
It wants to eat
Tour the seven seas
Replace the memories
Drunk, falling out my seat
Another ten more feet
Just let me f*cking bleed
Hang my noose on cherry trees
Her voice seems to quiet down
When I dip out
Her voice seems to quiet down
When I dip out
Haven't slept in seven days
I'm not f*cking around
Hang my noose on cherry trees
Check all possibilities
Death can't keep too far from me
Psychopomp indeed
I'm experimenting
Keep away from me
When I dip out
Haven't slept in seven days
I'm not f*cking around
Haven't slept in seven days
Close my eyes, I see your face
My hands up on her waist
Was last night a mistake?
I light my cigarette
The smoke forms silhouettes
Eyes roll back, decompress
My mind feels disconnect
I reap what you have reaped
Feel the weed, it starts to creep
The pain, it seeks
It wants to eat
Tour the seven seas
Replace the memories
Drunk, falling out my seat
Another ten more feet
Just let me f*cking bleed
Hang my noose on cherry trees
Her voice seems to quiet down
When I dip out
Her voice seems to quiet down
When I dip out
Haven't slept in seven days
I'm not f*cking around
Hang my noose on cherry trees
Check all possibilities
Death can't keep too far from me
Psychopomp indeed
I'm experimenting
Keep away from me
Writer: Andrew Espana, Nicholas Madonna
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Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC, O/B/O DistroKid