Lyrics

I was packin' my bags At the end of the night I had struggling thoughts Bout whats wrong and whats right I'm a sinner for lust Brought me down to my knees Had me breaking my back Don't forget to save me You crossed your heart and burnt our masterpiece Fuck you I'm right thats what you said to me Parked car Stoplight Filling up gasoline Gotta text my friends bout the shitty nights All your stories with your lies and your alibis With you yeah I met my demise I'm a host in his prime and you're a p-parasite Walking streets all alone under the city lights Stone cold no way home theres no paradise With you yeah I met my demise I'm a host in his prime and you're a p-parasite I gave you all that I had I'm bleeding out for you My hollow heartbeat I wanted you Can't yell for treason its inside of you When you lie to my face Does it make you feel any better on the inside If I gave you the choice to walk away or stay What would you decide Gotta text my friends bout the shitty nights All your stories with your lies and your alibis With you yeah I met my demise I'm a host in his prime and you're a p-parasite Walking streets all alone under the city lights Stone cold no way home theres no paradise With you yeah I met my demise I'm a host in his prime and you're a p-parasite A p-parasite A p-parasite You're a p-parasite Yeah yeah Gotta text my friends bout the shitty nights All your stories with your lies and your alibis With you yeah I met my demise I'm a host in his prime and you're a p-parasite Walking streets all alone under the city lights Stone cold no way home theres no paradise With you yeah I met my demise I'm a host in his prime and you're a p-parasite
Writer(s): Rudy Wade Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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