Sad by My Lonely
I dropped all my feelings
I watched the smoke cross the ceiling
Ive been dying in my dreams yea
My thoughts are so frantic
Ive been around all the ashes
Think my hearts not elastic
I'm just consumed by my sadness
It's not fucking pleasant
And i feel like a peasant
But my momma taught me better
I'm not fucking scared of death i'll confront him with a pen as a weapon
Been cuttin the backs off the snakes
Rippin Throats out the jakes
I'm so fucking angry and i wish you could feel my pain
I wanna destroy the world but my momma liked flowers and i promise to keep them safe
My Momma Told Me, Wouldn't Be Lonely
Won't You Just Hold Me
Sad By My Lonely
Writer/s: Ethan Avenue
