Sick little darkness
Has been a friend to me
Sick little darkness
Has been a friend to me
Cause at night
It feels like company
Safe from all the things we never see
From all the fears I wear upon my sleeve
I guess Hell's been watching over me
I guess Hell's been watching over me
Keep on drinking
With burned out neon signs
And I've been thinking
There's nothing left to this life
Jukebox turned way down low
Got blood on my hands and no place to go
Burned out from the taste of the morning sun
Someone yelled out I'm the Devil's son
I guess Hell's been watching over me
I guess Hell's been watching over me
Sick Little Darkness Video (MV)
Performed By: Trash Bats
Language: English
Length: 1:52
Written by: Brother Red Dog, Crooked Rob Goblin, Father Dawn, Lillie Rots, Mister Sunny Riter, Black Lazarus
Trash Bats - Sick Little Darkness Lyrics
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English
Sick little darkness
Has been a friend to me
Sick little darkness
Has been a friend to me
Cause at night
It feels like company
Safe from all the things we never see
From all the fears I wear upon my sleeve
I guess Hell's been watching over me
I guess Hell's been watching over me
Keep on drinking
With burned out neon signs
And I've been thinking
There's nothing left to this life
Jukebox turned way down low
Got blood on my hands and no place to go
Burned out from the taste of the morning sun
Someone yelled out I'm the Devil's son
I guess Hell's been watching over me
I guess Hell's been watching over me
Has been a friend to me
Sick little darkness
Has been a friend to me
Cause at night
It feels like company
Safe from all the things we never see
From all the fears I wear upon my sleeve
I guess Hell's been watching over me
I guess Hell's been watching over me
Keep on drinking
With burned out neon signs
And I've been thinking
There's nothing left to this life
Jukebox turned way down low
Got blood on my hands and no place to go
Burned out from the taste of the morning sun
Someone yelled out I'm the Devil's son
I guess Hell's been watching over me
I guess Hell's been watching over me
Writer: Brother Red Dog, Crooked Rob Goblin, Father Dawn, Lillie Rots, Mister Sunny Riter, Black Lazarus
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid