I might tear my f*cking soul into a hundred f*cking pieces
I made a couple songs for you
But I might just delete them bro
I'm tired of waking up without a reason
Fill my blood with medications
Smoke some weed, it might just ease it all
If I told you was suicidal, girl would you believe it?
I'm laying here with fantasies
And half of them are bleeding out
I'm tired of waking up without a reason
Fill my blood with medications
Smoke some weed, it might just ease it all