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suicidal thoughts - lil misery lyrics

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i’m always covered in black
i walk with a cross on my back
i tried to make my own path
i’m sick of walking on glass

scars on my wrist i confess
did you guess by the way that i dress
you can say that i’m f*cked from the stress
i think i’m f*cking depressed

walk through the room imma shake sh*t up
it’s all black in my ride and the chrome is tucked
yeah you said you wanna die but you made it up
we been thinkin suicide no one saving us
don’t play with us
knowing that we came to bust
yeah i said i don’t play
got a bullet for your brain
if i let you get away imma save it for the pain
only see a rainy day
who the f*ck would wanna stay here
i’m always covered in black
i walk with a cross on my back
i tried to make my own path
i’m sick of walking on glass

scars on my wrist i confess
did you guеss by the way that i dress
you can say that i’m f*cked from thе stress
i think i’m f*cking depressed

i’m surprised when i wake up alive
all the pills that i have swallowed should of ended my life and now i
can’t decide if i’m ready to rise
i’ve been hiding my emotions cause i’m ready to die

but my heart still beats and i find the time
paddle through sh*t’s creek behind enemy lines
and i designed the crime the perfect end to my life
i’ve been trying way to long i’m sick of using a knife

k!ll my pain with a laced up pill
hooking up for the basic thrill
feel the rush till i get the chills
all my feelings are concealed
i’ve been dreading when i’m older
heart is getting colder
wish that i could end this cause my demons’ getting closer
i’m always covered in black
i walk with a cross on my back
i tried to make my own path
i’m sick of walking on glass

scars on my wrist i confess
did you guess by the way that i dress
you can say that i’m f*cked from the stress
i think i’m f*cking depressed

i’m always covered in black
i walk with a cross on my back
i tried to make my own path
i’m sick of walking on glass

scars on my wrist i confess
did you guess by the way that i dress
you can say that i’m f*cked from the stress
i think i’m f*cking depressed

i think i’m f*cking depressed!

i think i’m f*cking depressed!

i think i’m f*cking depressed!
i think i’m f*cking depressed!

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