Razorvoice - Sweet Nothings Lyrics

Depression sits with misery, rocking in his chair
Sinking his nails, to rip scars in wood arms
Begging for some company to share
The best seat in the house
Has me running, screaming loud
F*ck off, f*ck you
I don't need abuse
I'll be just fine on my own
F*ck off, F*ck you
I don't need your truce
I'll be just fine on my own
F*ck off, F*ck you
I don't need your noose
Wrapped around everything that I do...
F*ck off and F*ck you

Don't f*cking hug me
Repeating cold dark words of all your
Ghost stories and painful echoes
You whisper sweet nothings
With promises of
No hope
No love
Nothing to hold
Living with a life motto of no...

No hope
No love
Nothing to hold
I'm not dying with a life motto of no...
F*ck off, f*ck you
I"m gunna unmute
I'll be just fine on my own

F*ck off, f*ck you
I don't need abuse
I'll be just fine on my own
F*ck off, F*ck you
I don't need your truce
I'll be just fine on my own
F*ck off, F*ck you
I don't need your noose
Wrapped around everything that I do
WHOAH, oh oh
WHOAH, oh oh
WHOAH, oh oh
F*ck off and F*ck you