Texty

Cut myself open to see if i still feel I got a feeling all my skin is gonna disappear Been numb for what feels like awhile a lifetime long ago And when my lungs stop no one will know I've lived my lifetime with regret I feel just like a little kid The one that you were all so scared to discipline Surprised we used to be good friends I fear my world is caving in You never showed up Now I wished you did I feel like I'm living my life in a dream Chasing all my breath in a penitentiary I'd like to share these dreams with you Inside a cell that's made for two Cause when I'm out there's no me and you Scratch my face up with your dirty fingernails I bet the neighbors called the cops to haul me off to jail No need for sunshine in a cell I kind of like the way it smells It's like I've got my own little private hell I sit here soaking in my sweat I hope someday you'll soon forget The way that I would act when I would get too lit Calling all cars suspects on the run I hope them boys in blue forget to bring their guns I feel like I'm living my life in a dream Chasing all my breath in a penitentiary I'd like to share these dreams with you Inside a cell that's made for two Cause when I'm out there's no me and you
Writer(s): Brett Klorer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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