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(альбом: Ghost With Skin - 2021)

I feel numb, I can't forget (Yeah)
Your sweet nothings bite my lip
I can't get up, I feel like shit
I've been going through withdrawals, you're the drug I miss
I feel sick, I need Robitussin
I just lost my motor functions
Three strikes out, I'm back to the bullpen
Did me like Gurgi, threw me in the cauldron
It's hard to admit, I'm a burden
Wanna leave my skin, call the surgeon
No, I can't win, close the curtain
I'm not your bitch, I'm a person
I know it's hard to believe that I have feelings too
Cut like a knife, how much blood did I lose?
Crisis, I was banking on you
Our vices, you would binge on me too
On me, I was your ecstasy
No sleep, you were right there next to me geeking
Crying, yeah, I shit the bed that we used to sleep in
Lying, you say you're good, I don't believe it
Conceited, hard to read it, so deceiving, I don't need this
Defeated, you're my weakness, memory control-alt-delete it
Memory control-alt-delete it
Memory control-alt-delete it