octoberninth, twentytwentytwo.
produced by anvii.
drums by anvii & @gaberamirez1.
guitar by anvii.
bass by anvii.
synths by anvii.
cover art by s4ndyha.

[verse]
you're a mess
i know
makeup smudged
from tears on your face
it's enough
with the wand
that breaks down
over a while

and i watch
as you roam
overtime
i crumble again
with your hair
in a knot
cigarette burns on my wrists

[chorus]
so breathe with your lungs
can't fool me now
i'm fine
she dreads suicide
it's repressed
it's all in the lung

(y)our ephemeral nature

her blood filled my lungs

Talking at myself into the mirror
Oh, God I want to die
I made it this far, I made it this far
Talking myself into going out
Oh, God I want to die
I'll see you at the show

Kinda shit we say to ourselves
Fucking critic is way too loud
I'd love to be a fan, but still ...
I wanna kill myself

Talking at myself like I'm a child
Oh, God you're just a boy
Don't ever grow up; you'll never grow up
Talking to my drink like I'm a lush
Oh, God it's last call
We're never going home!

Kinda shit we say to ourselves
Fucking critic is way too loud
I'd love to be a fan, but still ...
I wanna kill myself

hellboy - o que deixei pra trás

hellboy