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W4VE - Sssemetary Lyrics



W4VE - Sssemetary Lyrics
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Yeah
Aye
Iron round my neck so I don't feel anemic
Open my third eye so I can really see it
Isolate myself to try and rid my demons
Lurking in the night the cemetery's freezing
Iron round my neck so I don't feel anemic
Open my third eye so I can really see it
Isolate myself to try and rid my demons
Lurking in the night the cemetery's freezing
Slither alone at night in cemeteries
Think I need a f*cking commissary
Sitting on some rocks with common fairies
Singing eerie tunes with a canary I'm
Waking up my ex so we can talk
Trynna figure out where we went wrong
I cannot believe I lost my throne
Tape around my brain to block my thoughts
Walk up to a tree that's blooming berries
Eating some I'm feeling airy, Fog erupts its kinda scary ew
Adams monument is one that's next to Mary
Eve is lost I thought they're married, in a garden full of cherries
Iron round my neck so I don't feel anemic
Open my third eye so I can really see it
Isolate myself to try and rid my demons
Lurking in the night the cemetery's freezing
Iron round my neck so I don't feel anemic
Open my third so I can really see it
Isolate myself to try and rid my demons
Lurking in the night the cemetery's freezing
I cannot see think I lost it, how can I breathe when I'm nauseous
Trapped in this shit like a coffin, I cannot sleep im exhausted
Pins and needles are often, bury my fear in a tophin
Spirits and fairies are talking, showing me signs like a caution
Iron round my neck so I don't feel anemic
Open my third eye so I can really see it
Isolate myself to try and rid my demons
Lurking in the night the cemetery's freezing
Iron round my neck so I don't feel anemic
Open my third eye so I can really see it
Isolate myself to try and rid my demons
Lurking in the night the cemetery's freezing
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Yeah
Aye
Iron round my neck so I don't feel anemic
Open my third eye so I can really see it
Isolate myself to try and rid my demons
Lurking in the night the cemetery's freezing
Iron round my neck so I don't feel anemic
Open my third eye so I can really see it
Isolate myself to try and rid my demons
Lurking in the night the cemetery's freezing
Slither alone at night in cemeteries
Think I need a f*cking commissary
Sitting on some rocks with common fairies
Singing eerie tunes with a canary I'm
Waking up my ex so we can talk
Trynna figure out where we went wrong
I cannot believe I lost my throne
Tape around my brain to block my thoughts
Walk up to a tree that's blooming berries
Eating some I'm feeling airy, Fog erupts its kinda scary ew
Adams monument is one that's next to Mary
Eve is lost I thought they're married, in a garden full of cherries
Iron round my neck so I don't feel anemic
Open my third eye so I can really see it
Isolate myself to try and rid my demons
Lurking in the night the cemetery's freezing
Iron round my neck so I don't feel anemic
Open my third so I can really see it
Isolate myself to try and rid my demons
Lurking in the night the cemetery's freezing
I cannot see think I lost it, how can I breathe when I'm nauseous
Trapped in this shit like a coffin, I cannot sleep im exhausted
Pins and needles are often, bury my fear in a tophin
Spirits and fairies are talking, showing me signs like a caution
Iron round my neck so I don't feel anemic
Open my third eye so I can really see it
Isolate myself to try and rid my demons
Lurking in the night the cemetery's freezing
Iron round my neck so I don't feel anemic
Open my third eye so I can really see it
Isolate myself to try and rid my demons
Lurking in the night the cemetery's freezing
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Writer: David Weaver
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Performed By: W4VE
Language: English
Length: 2:38
Written by: David Weaver
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