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nothing,nowhere. - skully lyrics
[verse 1]
waking up at the crack of noon
reminiscing of the times i’m waking up with you
i should leave, sell my sh-t, make some kind of moves
i’m lying to myself, i never leave this f-cking room
i gotta pile of sh-t i haven’t addressed, head is a mess
check the ‘scrip bottles, see if any are left
there’s nothing, nowhere, but let’s not even go there
i’m lucky if i wake up, let alone care
’cause there’s a fine line from who i am and who i wanna be
amazed at what i find when i look within honestly
honestly, it feels like i’m waiting to die
watch the days p-ss by, what’s it mean to be alive?
and i’ve been k!lling time, going to bed with the sunrise
i got this feeling i won’t make it to twenty-five
it’s a far cry, know we all got hard times
but these long nights got me feeling like i wanna die
[chorus]
leave my body by the liquor store
i’m an -sshole, let me die slow
it’s too late for me, can’t you f-cking see
i’ve dug my own grave, let me f-cking be
leave my body by the liquor store
i’m an -sshole, let me die slow
it’s too late for me, can’t you f-cking see
i’ve dug my own grave, let me f-cking be
[verse 2]
don’t even try to feed me all that “life is what you make it”
pull up to your 9-to-5 and smile or try to fake it
but when you’re in your bed alone i know you f-cking face it
one day you’ll meet your maker and you’ll see your life was wasted
the reaper creeping slow, i know you see him when you dreaming
you posted at a party but he’s in the dark scheming
and you keep telling me that life has some sort of meaning
so sorry if i’m pessimistic but i don’t believe it
[bridge]
i’m a f-ck up, motherf-cker
i’m sick of tryna find myself in others
i’m sick of seeking love, i’d rather suffer
i’m sick of life, i put that on my mother
yeah i’m a f-ck up, motherf-cker
i needed you, you left me in the gutter
the saddest part is that i really loved her
on a sinking ship, i wave as i go under
[chorus]
leave my body by the liquor store
i’m an -sshole, let me die slow
it’s too late for me, can’t you f-cking see
i dug my own grave, let me f-cking be
leave my body by the liquor store
i’m an -sshole, let me die slow
it’s too late for me, can’t you f-cking see
i dug my own grave, let me f-cking be
[bridge]
i’m a f-ck up, motherf-cker
i’m sick of tryna find myself in others
i’m sick of seeking love, i’d rather suffer
i’m sick of life, i put that on my mother
yeah i’m a f-ck up, motherf-cker
i needed you, you left me in the gutter
the saddest part is that i really loved her
on a sinking ship, i wave as i go under
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