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Tyler M Curtis
Songwriter
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Gasping
I can't breathe
Left for dead
Dragged to a narcotic sea
Top disease in the land of the free
I can't see I can't breathe
I guess the demons really got me
Yeah I'm cornered by my darkness
This shit can't be real
(Nah)
I'm drowning in my own I'll will
Start my day wake up
Yeah, I pop a pill
Walk over roll a blunt
Smoke it on the windowsill
(Aye)
Yeah she say she won't
Well, for me she will
Been doing good
About to go down hill
Took to much this time
Might be overkill
Matter a fact hold on
While I twist this fucking dollar bill
Drowning in pain (Ugh)
I'm flooded
When the drugs hit my brain
Yeah I love it
Drowning in pain (Ugh)
I'm flooded
When the drugs hit my brain
Yeah I love it
Puff puff pass, just to blast
On the demons ass
(Ugh)
Slither, slither
Yeah I hear it from the darkness
Empty like me, dead
(Ugh)
So heartless
The day you broke my heart
Was the day that it departed
Empty hearted
Now my souls got a bullseye
Something like a fucking target
With the drugs, Picasso
Bitch I'm a fucking artist
Gotta hide my mind
Hide my mind
From all the sluts and harlots
So I get fucked up
Yeah, Gotta stop
Before the demons start it
The wall cracks, the Sky cracks
And they break through darkness
Empty like me
Still dead still fucking heartless
Still empty hearted
Lit the fuck up
No bullseye ripped apart
Dead ass target
(Huh)
With the drugs yeah I'm still a artist
Shits off the map
Untapped, uncharted
Yeah you know I get the best on the market
Tried to help my soul
Shiver, shiver
Cold like the artic
Gotta hide my mind from All the
Demons sluts and harlots
So fucked up
Had to stop before the demons start it
Now I move closer to the darkness
Empty like me so heartless
Wonder where my heart is
Demons
Writer(s): Tyler Curtis
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