Give it a couple more times
Goth Helma is back in the function
(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
I've been sipping liquor mixed with nicotine
Drifting through my misery
Contemplate a different life I know that shit's a mystery
Pistol in my hand when I wake up from this vivid dream
Put it to my temple then I pull the trigger instantly
(Yeah! Yeah!)
"Getting faded reincarnated me"
Thats what them haters say to me
All this shit lately been making me think
Bout how my momma's sinking deep into a pill addiction (addiction)
As a little kid how in the f*ck do you deal with this shit?
Now I'm f*cking reminiscing
Hate this feeling
Feeling like I could have made a difference no
Yeah everybody tell me something different
Going through my memories like bitches
(Yeah! Yeah!)
Here we go again! (F*ck!)
Yeah I watched my momma pop pills in the kitchen
No glass of water with it
Painkillers
No prescriptions
I could name bout seven types
Every one I saw her tripping
Now I lay in her position
Sleeping heavy til I slowly kill myself
Yeah
Back in 2013 on the seventh of February
We had a conversation on the phone that was hella scary
The shit we fought about always seemed so unnecessary
But how could I have known that it would make you so legendary (Yeah!)
Something bout a tattoo that you wanted on your neck for me
But I could barely even make out what it was you said to me
A butterfly
But you were drunk and high
Yeah you got me too upset
I knew you were using meds
I ain't even say I loved you back I yelled at you instead
I should have called you back
Maybe even sent a text
Really wish I didn't hang up on you
When you were depressed (F*ck!)
Cause four days passed
When I got the word
That you weren't coming back
Now my trauma serves as a reminder to me
All the times that I see
A butterfly it's a sign that you're right here with me
Zak Sober - Dead Butterflies Lyrics
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English
Give it a couple more times
Goth Helma is back in the function
(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
I've been sipping liquor mixed with nicotine
Drifting through my misery
Contemplate a different life I know that shit's a mystery
Pistol in my hand when I wake up from this vivid dream
Put it to my temple then I pull the trigger instantly
(Yeah! Yeah!)
"Getting faded reincarnated me"
Thats what them haters say to me
All this shit lately been making me think
Bout how my momma's sinking deep into a pill addiction (addiction)
As a little kid how in the f*ck do you deal with this shit?
Now I'm f*cking reminiscing
Hate this feeling
Feeling like I could have made a difference no
Yeah everybody tell me something different
Going through my memories like bitches
(Yeah! Yeah!)
Here we go again! (F*ck!)
Yeah I watched my momma pop pills in the kitchen
No glass of water with it
Painkillers
No prescriptions
I could name bout seven types
Every one I saw her tripping
Now I lay in her position
Sleeping heavy til I slowly kill myself
Yeah
Back in 2013 on the seventh of February
We had a conversation on the phone that was hella scary
The shit we fought about always seemed so unnecessary
But how could I have known that it would make you so legendary (Yeah!)
Something bout a tattoo that you wanted on your neck for me
But I could barely even make out what it was you said to me
A butterfly
But you were drunk and high
Yeah you got me too upset
I knew you were using meds
I ain't even say I loved you back I yelled at you instead
I should have called you back
Maybe even sent a text
Really wish I didn't hang up on you
When you were depressed (F*ck!)
Cause four days passed
When I got the word
That you weren't coming back
Now my trauma serves as a reminder to me
All the times that I see
A butterfly it's a sign that you're right here with me
Goth Helma is back in the function
(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
I've been sipping liquor mixed with nicotine
Drifting through my misery
Contemplate a different life I know that shit's a mystery
Pistol in my hand when I wake up from this vivid dream
Put it to my temple then I pull the trigger instantly
(Yeah! Yeah!)
"Getting faded reincarnated me"
Thats what them haters say to me
All this shit lately been making me think
Bout how my momma's sinking deep into a pill addiction (addiction)
As a little kid how in the f*ck do you deal with this shit?
Now I'm f*cking reminiscing
Hate this feeling
Feeling like I could have made a difference no
Yeah everybody tell me something different
Going through my memories like bitches
(Yeah! Yeah!)
Here we go again! (F*ck!)
Yeah I watched my momma pop pills in the kitchen
No glass of water with it
Painkillers
No prescriptions
I could name bout seven types
Every one I saw her tripping
Now I lay in her position
Sleeping heavy til I slowly kill myself
Yeah
Back in 2013 on the seventh of February
We had a conversation on the phone that was hella scary
The shit we fought about always seemed so unnecessary
But how could I have known that it would make you so legendary (Yeah!)
Something bout a tattoo that you wanted on your neck for me
But I could barely even make out what it was you said to me
A butterfly
But you were drunk and high
Yeah you got me too upset
I knew you were using meds
I ain't even say I loved you back I yelled at you instead
I should have called you back
Maybe even sent a text
Really wish I didn't hang up on you
When you were depressed (F*ck!)
Cause four days passed
When I got the word
That you weren't coming back
Now my trauma serves as a reminder to me
All the times that I see
A butterfly it's a sign that you're right here with me
Writer: Zakari Haines
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid