Lyrics

In the streets I've been creepin' All gas brakes for no reason Mama didn't raise no demon But deep inside I've been feenin' I'll polish all of this bottle Don't save yourself for tomorrow Better left for dead Jack Skellington A dark soul that's left with no sorrow Lately I feel crazy, I'm going so insane Locked inside this house in quarantine is inhumane Someone call the preacher, my mind is going deeper Long days and longer nights transformed to something bleaker Graveyards full of crossbones strange days they never end I caught myself I'm slippin' dark days they force my hand Oh I thought I had it, but I lost all control Clear headed for a minute Halloween just took it's toll
Writer(s): Burton De Koning Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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