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foxtails (indie) - i can't fucking write books because i only write songs now كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
in transit i lay still
windows bend and ceilings mock the seas
faces move and their lips seem to stall
progress moves as voices amass
and i still live in this crevice of a home
of course the most terrifying things aren’t real
but, alas, my vision’s blocked by projections of demons under my bed

[chorus]
help me redirect my will
shadows are not scared of pills
i know now that words can k!ll
rip the cords out of my throat
i’m sick of sounding like a joke
hope i’m silenced, hope i choke

[verse 2]
in transit i lay still
sharp skin and syringes pierce my eyеs
i never was one to put up a fight
progrеss moves as voices amass
and i could not care less for this piece of sh_t called home
and of course they say that only time can heal
but i, well i could have been dead by now
[chorus]
help me redirect my will
shadows are not scared of pills
i know now that words can k!ll
rip the cords out of my throat
i’m sick of sounding like a joke
hope i’m silenced, hope i choke

last time i felt sharp was when it cut my wrists
last time i lived was when i jumped ship
thought i knew better than to let stones break my bones
but i guess i’m just dumb for leaving my limbs exposed
if i stayed here for a day or two
do you think maybe then these knives could get through?
pray to whatever’s in the sky for the courage to die
dear god, why do i even try?

- foxtails indie

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