Concerti in programma per CZYK
Crediti
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cody Kupczyk
Songwriter
Kyle Kupczyk
Songwriter
Sam Bennett
Songwriter
Tim Wisehart
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cody Kupczyk
Producer
Testi
Peel the skin off of my bones
Let my colors show i'm not alone
It's filled with black, I can't go back
I don't know what i've become
Take the knife out of my back
Let it run, let it turn to black
When night comes let the tape show
I'm not the man you used to know
I'm starting to
Crack, Blegh
Is this where I draw the line
Fuck, This
I'm tired of saying the same old shit
White, Lies
I'm tired of saying i'm fine
Fuck, This
I'm not afraid to die
They're somethings better left unsaid
If I told you now i'd be better off dead
I tried so hard, I fought so long
It's hard for my two sides to fucking get along
I can't
I can't
I can't take this anymore
Fuck!
What if I was to jump off the edge
Would you catch me or is there nothing left
Crack, Blegh
Is this where I draw the line
Fuck, This
I'm tired of saying the same old shit
White, Lies
I'm tired of saying i'm fine
Fuck, This
I'm not afraid to die
You left me for dead
Writer(s): Cody Kupczyk
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