OUT OF LUCK
TWENTYTHREE
GENRE See I’m out of luck, stuck in a rut
Kill what I need and I won’t leave
I’m in my head where I won’t bleed
Leaving a hole in a new scene
I’m out of luck, cover the cuts
Come out a place where they won’t breathe
Blood on the blade and they don’t see
Rotting away where I won’t dream
I learn to cut it and run with it
All out of love, I see
Silence inside of the gun, smoke
Move where they won’t show
Bury the body and go ghost
I see the blood on the leaves and I’m leaving the person I know I’ve already become
I need a way to retain all the hate in my head I’ve been digging a way to the sun
I’m out of luck
What are they talking ‘bout?
Walk it down, I see nobody around me
I need a safer route, crawling out
Bleeding the way that it’s sounding
Fuck it I’m up now, in the rain
Covering every name on the grave
All out of grace
Suffocate under the edge of earth where I bury the pain
See I’m out of luck, stuck in a rut
Kill what I need and I won’t leave
I’m in my head where I won’t bleed
Leaving a hole in a new scene
I’m out of luck, cover the cuts
Come out a place where they won’t breathe
Blood on the blade and they don’t see
Rotting alone where I won’t dream
I’m out of luck
Kill what I need and I won’t leave
I’m in my head where I won’t bleed
Leaving a hole in a new scene
I’m out of luck, cover the cuts
Come out a place where they won’t breathe
Blood on the blade and they don’t see
Rotting away where I won’t dream
I learn to cut it and run with it
All out of love, I see
Silence inside of the gun, smoke
Move where they won’t show
Bury the body and go ghost
I see the blood on the leaves and I’m leaving the person I know I’ve already become
I need a way to retain all the hate in my head I’ve been digging a way to the sun
I’m out of luck
What are they talking ‘bout?
Walk it down, I see nobody around me
I need a safer route, crawling out
Bleeding the way that it’s sounding
Fuck it I’m up now, in the rain
Covering every name on the grave
All out of grace
Suffocate under the edge of earth where I bury the pain
See I’m out of luck, stuck in a rut
Kill what I need and I won’t leave
I’m in my head where I won’t bleed
Leaving a hole in a new scene
I’m out of luck, cover the cuts
Come out a place where they won’t breathe
Blood on the blade and they don’t see
Rotting alone where I won’t dream
I’m out of luck
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