I'm running out of space on my sleeve
To soak up the tears
Please don't leave me
I swear I've been getting better
Over the years
I'm trying is getting hard to hear
But just forget it
Go rest your head
I'll even tuck you into bed
Ignore all the things i said
I'll feel better when i'm fed don't you know
It's getting worse
Every second every minuet every stupid f*cking hour
That I sit quietly in my basement isolated and devoured by
The fact i just keep getting high
I don't belong
In your world under your arm or in your jacket
All the love you gave me
I'm so sorry you can have it back
Because I don't think I'll make it back
I used to not care if I last
But now I car if I crash
Cuz I don't wanna wake up with you dead
Blood all up on the dash
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I'm running out of space on my sleeve
To soak up the tears
Please don't leave me
I swear I've been getting better
Over the years
I'm trying is getting hard to hear
But just forget it
Go rest your head
I'll even tuck you into bed
Ignore all the things i said
I'll feel better when i'm fed don't you know
It's getting worse
Every second every minuet every stupid f*cking hour
That I sit quietly in my basement isolated and devoured by
The fact i just keep getting high
I don't belong
In your world under your arm or in your jacket
All the love you gave me
I'm so sorry you can have it back
Because I don't think I'll make it back
I used to not care if I last
But now I car if I crash
Cuz I don't wanna wake up with you dead
Blood all up on the dash
To soak up the tears
Please don't leave me
I swear I've been getting better
Over the years
I'm trying is getting hard to hear
But just forget it
Go rest your head
I'll even tuck you into bed
Ignore all the things i said
I'll feel better when i'm fed don't you know
It's getting worse
Every second every minuet every stupid f*cking hour
That I sit quietly in my basement isolated and devoured by
The fact i just keep getting high
I don't belong
In your world under your arm or in your jacket
All the love you gave me
I'm so sorry you can have it back
Because I don't think I'll make it back
I used to not care if I last
But now I car if I crash
Cuz I don't wanna wake up with you dead
Blood all up on the dash
Writer: EMMANUEL JIMENEZ
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave