Spent all night thinking 'bout my f*cking death
I resent all the faults these faults in my head
Lead me down to f*cking dread
The face in the mirror
Suicide comes nearer
Looking at the sky, tearful eye
Am I really 'bout to leave
Said no lies, f*cking cries
But the truth will die with me
Split the seams of the dreams
Render me so f*cking weak
Vision bleeds
I might die in a couple of weeks, yuh
I might die in a couple of weeks, yuh
I might die in a couple of weeks, yuh
Spent all night thinking 'bout my f*cking death
I resent all the faults these faults in my head
Lead me down to f*cking dread
The face in the mirror
Suicide comes nearer
I might die in a couple of weeks, yuh
T3RRICID3 - SUICIDE NOTE Lyrics
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Spent all night thinking 'bout my f*cking death
I resent all the faults these faults in my head
Lead me down to f*cking dread
The face in the mirror
Suicide comes nearer
Looking at the sky, tearful eye
Am I really 'bout to leave
Said no lies, f*cking cries
But the truth will die with me
Split the seams of the dreams
Render me so f*cking weak
Vision bleeds
I might die in a couple of weeks, yuh
I might die in a couple of weeks, yuh
I might die in a couple of weeks, yuh
Spent all night thinking 'bout my f*cking death
I resent all the faults these faults in my head
Lead me down to f*cking dread
The face in the mirror
Suicide comes nearer
I might die in a couple of weeks, yuh
I resent all the faults these faults in my head
Lead me down to f*cking dread
The face in the mirror
Suicide comes nearer
Looking at the sky, tearful eye
Am I really 'bout to leave
Said no lies, f*cking cries
But the truth will die with me
Split the seams of the dreams
Render me so f*cking weak
Vision bleeds
I might die in a couple of weeks, yuh
I might die in a couple of weeks, yuh
I might die in a couple of weeks, yuh
Spent all night thinking 'bout my f*cking death
I resent all the faults these faults in my head
Lead me down to f*cking dread
The face in the mirror
Suicide comes nearer
I might die in a couple of weeks, yuh
Writer: Toms Tavares
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