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Out in Seattle I can't tell when I'm crying
When the water running cold and low the Bill Gate-in higher
The gates of heaven is closing
I wish H 2 Overflowing
I tried to live but I still think about my death in the moment
I need to drink not a potion
I'm hella parched voice is hoarse and
The trojans sneak through cause I'm lustful when I'm feeling so lonesome
Yeah I'm the lonesome one+zero
Can't even look in the mirror
I used to look up to the stars but now I'm lacking a hero
Look black and blue feeling bluer
Dressed in a suit where my suitors
Pursuit is more than a pension
Suicidal prevention
You know I'm only sad when I be lacking attention
Gimme that click
Streams
Run up a chart
I'd never lie my right hand to my heart
Write letters like Dearly Departed
But she never wrote so my love never started
Dear Ms. Departed
What is it like do you miss being martyred?
You died 27 and still getting carded
You really were murdered
But now that you've left me do tell where you've parted