Idfk_part4

Live From London

Parisienne Walkways (Live)

GOOD MOOD (feat. grandson)

Eulogy

Drones

+Wenn Du Gehst Dann Geh Ich Auch+

синяки

Creed  - One Last Breath

I am still here, sitting here holding in all my guts,
As I feel the simulation move my organs around.
Feeling fuzzy, time so sluggish, I may have gone too far,
But this was what I spray against my pages, unbound.
Chorus
Why would you say someone like me would just curb stomp the fuck out of you?
I see you more worthless than what I feel about myself.
You caused a mental breakdown episode, fuck you, don't think you know, motherfucker.
When you don't know nothing about shit, you make me sick.
Verse 2
Maybe I should give you a kiss, I want you to know
What kind of hell storm you summoned, let it blow.
Within this hollowed-out numbness, well I feel better now,
I got that out, breathe—but I can't breathe, thanks to you somehow.
Chorus
Why would you say someone like me would just curb stomp the fuck out of you?
I see you more worthless than what I feel about myself.
You caused a mental breakdown episode, fuck you, don't think you know, motherfucker.
When you don't know nothing about shit, you make me sick.
Bridge
Thanks for almost making me feel like I have a personality disorder,
I hope you feel real big like you won, 'cause someone you wouldn't know.
What it feels like to face the void so many times and live to see the daylight,
You make me laugh, you're not worth it, I think I'll go.
Outro
Let you do whatever, you little meat...
Still here, holding it in, but the storm's fading out.
Breathe.





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