PRETTY MUCH DEAD

My blood always seems to lead me back to you
So many signs of you as an excuse
Tell me what's your death like
And every time I
I see you now

I felt the blade twist in my fucking-
Tell me disappoint and regret are forsaken
This life was a mistake

Decide

How much more can you take
Got one foot in the grave

Trying to survive
Yeah, I saw the devil living in your eyes
I justify
These hollow bones

No
Now I never feel