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I'M GETTING WORRIED THAT YOU KEEP THEM
SECRETS BITE BACK AT THE WORST TIME
I PRAY TO PINK POWDER DEMON

I PRAY TO PINK POWDER DEMON (DEMO)

can't get out of my head
ruminating, what do I do instead?
what's on the horizon
will leave me dead

I can't do better
there's no clear weather
mix pain and mix pleasure
I can't stop the rain

I can't look at your face
you can't be my saviour
and my love is tainted
I won't cut your wings, angel

wasted, I took all these drugs to the face
dealing with these problems and I can't fucking take it
every single memory in my head, fucking hate it
keeps me wide awake, frustrated

pills, popping all these pills
I can't even taste them
every time I sober up
I don't want to be here

feel, everything I feel
I don't have the patience
I can feel my body rot
nothing's ever sacred

smile through the pain
they don't care what I'm saying
so I never talk
see the game and I play it

and I wanna block
everything that pains me
and if it's too much
then it leaves me shaking

ask myself why I deserve this?
why would I pass on the burden?
I don't want nobody hurting
unless I'm the one that's earnt it

is it right?
I don't know
cross your heart and lie
I don't mind at all

when you're by my side
I don't know where all of the time goes
off insecticide
there's no solution for the problem

bleed out right on the pavement
can't hear your voice so faded
you want to know what I'm made of?
you want to know if I'm worth saving?

I don't want help, baby
give me lines and I take them
give your heart, I break it
all the pain, I crave it

bleed out right on the pavement
can't hear your voice so faded
you want to know what I'm made of?
you want to know if I'm worth saving?

I don't want help, baby
give me lines and I take them
give your heart, I break it
all the pain, I crave it

wasted, I took all these drugs to the face
dealing with these problems and I can't fucking take it
every single memory in my head, fucking hate it
keeps me wide awake, frustrated

pills, popping all these pills
I can't even taste them
every time I sober up
I don't want to be here

feel, everything I feel
I don't have the patience
I can feel my body rot
nothing's ever sacred

1-24 - 2 - To Heaven - redeux trial - mix hit one - try 3 -

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