Ooo
Ohh
She was the worst of me, now I'm needing surgery
Oh
She was the worst of me, now I'm needin surgery
As I die slowly
I'm shedding tears I'm bleedin
Lately my life's been a mess, I been f*cked up in head, I'd rather be dead
There's no one to keep me from death, pain that I keep in my chest, cardiac arrest
Baby I have to confess, suicide stuck in my head, it's all for the best
It's all for the best
Is it, or is it not
Stuck in my head I rot in time
Is it or is it not
The end, the end
Save myself from social suicide I hm
Feelings hide, oh I'm barely alive oh
Six feet under but my heart still pumping for you
Six feet under
Dead roses that's what's left of our love
You chose me then you went on the run oh
Feel hopeless, when you act like you know me
Fell in love with the old me, and the dreams that you sold me
She was the worst of me, now I'm needin surgery
As I die slowly
I'm shedding tears I'm bleedin
These tribulations, I face em, my demons I'm racing, my demons keep catching up
Lookin at Jaydon, I hate em, but I have a purpose, I'm so close to givin up
Tryna find reasons to live, my anxiety keeps me from people I'll never love
A f*cked up way I been living, I know I need Jesus, don't know if I'll keep it up
NLJ D.O.N - Cardiac Arrest (feat. Hobie) Lyrics
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Ooo
Ohh
She was the worst of me, now I'm needing surgery
Oh
She was the worst of me, now I'm needin surgery
As I die slowly
I'm shedding tears I'm bleedin
Lately my life's been a mess, I been f*cked up in head, I'd rather be dead
There's no one to keep me from death, pain that I keep in my chest, cardiac arrest
Baby I have to confess, suicide stuck in my head, it's all for the best
It's all for the best
Is it, or is it not
Stuck in my head I rot in time
Is it or is it not
The end, the end
Save myself from social suicide I hm
Feelings hide, oh I'm barely alive oh
Six feet under but my heart still pumping for you
Six feet under
Dead roses that's what's left of our love
You chose me then you went on the run oh
Feel hopeless, when you act like you know me
Fell in love with the old me, and the dreams that you sold me
She was the worst of me, now I'm needin surgery
As I die slowly
I'm shedding tears I'm bleedin
These tribulations, I face em, my demons I'm racing, my demons keep catching up
Lookin at Jaydon, I hate em, but I have a purpose, I'm so close to givin up
Tryna find reasons to live, my anxiety keeps me from people I'll never love
A f*cked up way I been living, I know I need Jesus, don't know if I'll keep it up
Ohh
She was the worst of me, now I'm needing surgery
Oh
She was the worst of me, now I'm needin surgery
As I die slowly
I'm shedding tears I'm bleedin
Lately my life's been a mess, I been f*cked up in head, I'd rather be dead
There's no one to keep me from death, pain that I keep in my chest, cardiac arrest
Baby I have to confess, suicide stuck in my head, it's all for the best
It's all for the best
Is it, or is it not
Stuck in my head I rot in time
Is it or is it not
The end, the end
Save myself from social suicide I hm
Feelings hide, oh I'm barely alive oh
Six feet under but my heart still pumping for you
Six feet under
Dead roses that's what's left of our love
You chose me then you went on the run oh
Feel hopeless, when you act like you know me
Fell in love with the old me, and the dreams that you sold me
She was the worst of me, now I'm needin surgery
As I die slowly
I'm shedding tears I'm bleedin
These tribulations, I face em, my demons I'm racing, my demons keep catching up
Lookin at Jaydon, I hate em, but I have a purpose, I'm so close to givin up
Tryna find reasons to live, my anxiety keeps me from people I'll never love
A f*cked up way I been living, I know I need Jesus, don't know if I'll keep it up
Writer: Hobie Hobart, Jaydon Caruthers
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid