produced by sorrow bringer

lyrics;
who could of guess it would of ended like this
destroy me, break me until quit
who could of guessed id let it end like this 
oh oh oh she had me whipped
than i caught u fucking wit him 
now im sippin again
who could of guessed i let the demons win

im not here to talk
im here to get out
this is my breaking point
and u dont care at all
all the things i say has no point
so i give up and walk away

i dont wanna talk today
i dont wanna play your game
when all u do is blame
its not the same
i like it when it rains
and u hate it when im in pain
you sliced deep u hit the veins
i cant look u in the face
because im not feeling great


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22 | vox/songwriter & engineer 

i make what i want my music isnt for everyone

email - m@scars.online

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marsmal