Texty

Lipstick stain on the side of my neck Bullet to the brain, but she gimme good head Hard to feel alive when you're six feet dead Yeah, yeah (I feel dead) Whisky tongue and the booze that's fast Live, fast die, hard bottom of the glass Salt my wounds with the scars from the past Yeah, yeah Ohh My demons, my demons are calling Ohh I'm falling, I'm falling, I'm falling Way down, I'll probably rest in pieces Hell-bound, you're heaven sent, I need this Runaway! Runaway! Fucking save yourself Runaway! Runaway! Fucking save yourself I don't take drugs Yeah, the drugs take me Sweating through the sheets, dark nights like these Fucking turn me to a beast but I hide my teeth Yeah, yeah Heart beats loud, love ran cold Flame burnt out but I still see smoke Little Jekyll, little Hyde One body, two souls Took you for a ride on a one-way road Ohh My demons, my demons are calling Ohh I'm falling, I'm falling, I'm falling Way down, I'll probably rest in pieces Hell-bound, you're heaven sent, I need this Runaway! Runaway! Fucking save yourself Runaway! Runaway! Fucking save yourself Way down Hell-bound You're heaven sent I need this Runaway! Runaway! Runaway! Runaway! Runaway! Runaway!
Writer(s): Brandyn Burnette, Kyle Buckley, Paul Catalano, Rob Nelson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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