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[Chorus: residential.]
And these cold sick dreams
Got my ears to bleed
So i smoke 2 blunts under
Autumn leaves
Now my lungs go numb
And these feelings freeze
But i can’t help think
Bout ur love in spring
So i drove back home with
These black scraped doors
And my chest felt shit so i smoked some more
And my friends out back
In the sunroom porch
While im passed out cold on this basement floor
[Verse: residential.]
She been getting high with the door locked
Paranoid thoughts when the phone talk
I can feel the rain on the sidewalk
Thinking bout our time on the boardwalk
Haven’t been friеd in a minute
But imma hit this blunt till its finished
Im a asshole i admit it
But i can’t dеal with thoughts ive been given
And its hard to speak with my mental health
So i sip some more in this cheap hotel
And its hard to trust when i hate myself
But i loved you more then life itself
[Verse: lil skele]
I smoke too much
But i love that numb
My eyes glued shut
In this bed im stuck
I hate the thoughts that i get in the morning
Don’t think about the calls n the texts im ignoring
I lost it all
And i broke at last
Took a marker out for my heart shaped cast
I loved you more than i hate my past
I needed you here when it all went bad
I did it again
I told myself id be fine when it ends
I miss the blood on my lips
The taste of it there when we kissed
N it went down
I remember the call
I remember the sound of ur voice
Telling me
Telling me
Over n over
But all i could hear was the noise
Fell for those drugs too fast
N im drinking my thoughts away
Won’t feel the pain
The sh!t in my stomach got me numb to this
Not feeling it
Keep filling my cup
Everything is fine
I’m good at bottling it up
I was thinking that
It hurts to know you’d never take it back
N its kinda sad
Really miss the things that we had
[Chorus: residential.]
And these cold sick dreams
Got my ears to bleed
So i smoke 2 blunts under
Autumn leaves
Now my lungs go numb
And these feelings freeze
But i can’t help think
Bout ur love in spring
So i drove back home with
These black scraped doors
And my chest felt shit so i smoked some more
And my friends out back
In the sunroom porch
While im passed out cold on this basement floor
