Blood stains on my Balmain
My ankle locked to a gold chain
Slit blades into my cold veins
Just to not feel anything
Only feel the pain that is deep inside
My brain dead but I haven't died
I stuck the knife into my side
Just to not feel anything
Blood stains on my Balmain
My ankle locked to a gold chain
Slit blades into my cold veins
Just to not feel anything
Only feel the pain that is deep inside
My brain dead but I haven't died
She stuck the knife into my side
Just to not feel anything
Why don't you love me?
I see her in all my visions when I'm a druggy
I see her when I'm alone sitting in recovery
Pulling out my heart to give it to you
My hands are bloody
Pussy is power, pussy is pain
Bitches and money is all to my name
I can never get em' off of my brain
So I turn to momma to call me insane
She repeating what the doctors have treated
But I know my therapist told me to beat it
No one could help me defeat all my demons
I might as well put the needle where I'm bleeding
In need of an antidote
When I was low all I had was hope
Driving all alone it's a empty road
So I swerve my lane at the end of slope
Then I saw the angel manifest into the ones I know
Didn't know she was my doomsday
When she said that It's Okay, We're Okay
Blood stains on my Balmain
My ankle locked to a gold chain
Slit blades into my cold veins
Just to not feel anything
Only feel the pain that is deep inside
My brain dead but I haven't died
I stuck the knife into my side
Just to not feel anything
Blood stains on my Balmain
My ankle locked to a gold chain
Slit blades into my cold veins
Just to not feel anything
Only feel the pain that is deep inside
My brain dead but I haven't died
She stuck the knife into my side
Just to not feel anything
Why don't you love me?
I see her in all my visions when I'm a druggy
I see her when I'm alone sitting in recovery
Pulling out my heart to give it to you
My hands are bloody for you
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Blood stains on my Balmain
My ankle locked to a gold chain
Slit blades into my cold veins
Just to not feel anything
Only feel the pain that is deep inside
My brain dead but I haven't died
I stuck the knife into my side
Just to not feel anything
Blood stains on my Balmain
My ankle locked to a gold chain
Slit blades into my cold veins
Just to not feel anything
Only feel the pain that is deep inside
My brain dead but I haven't died
She stuck the knife into my side
Just to not feel anything
Why don't you love me?
I see her in all my visions when I'm a druggy
I see her when I'm alone sitting in recovery
Pulling out my heart to give it to you
My hands are bloody
Pussy is power, pussy is pain
Bitches and money is all to my name
I can never get em' off of my brain
So I turn to momma to call me insane
She repeating what the doctors have treated
But I know my therapist told me to beat it
No one could help me defeat all my demons
I might as well put the needle where I'm bleeding
In need of an antidote
When I was low all I had was hope
Driving all alone it's a empty road
So I swerve my lane at the end of slope
Then I saw the angel manifest into the ones I know
Didn't know she was my doomsday
When she said that It's Okay, We're Okay
Blood stains on my Balmain
My ankle locked to a gold chain
Slit blades into my cold veins
Just to not feel anything
Only feel the pain that is deep inside
My brain dead but I haven't died
I stuck the knife into my side
Just to not feel anything
Blood stains on my Balmain
My ankle locked to a gold chain
Slit blades into my cold veins
Just to not feel anything
Only feel the pain that is deep inside
My brain dead but I haven't died
She stuck the knife into my side
Just to not feel anything
Why don't you love me?
I see her in all my visions when I'm a druggy
I see her when I'm alone sitting in recovery
Pulling out my heart to give it to you
My hands are bloody for you
My ankle locked to a gold chain
Slit blades into my cold veins
Just to not feel anything
Only feel the pain that is deep inside
My brain dead but I haven't died
I stuck the knife into my side
Just to not feel anything
Blood stains on my Balmain
My ankle locked to a gold chain
Slit blades into my cold veins
Just to not feel anything
Only feel the pain that is deep inside
My brain dead but I haven't died
She stuck the knife into my side
Just to not feel anything
Why don't you love me?
I see her in all my visions when I'm a druggy
I see her when I'm alone sitting in recovery
Pulling out my heart to give it to you
My hands are bloody
Pussy is power, pussy is pain
Bitches and money is all to my name
I can never get em' off of my brain
So I turn to momma to call me insane
She repeating what the doctors have treated
But I know my therapist told me to beat it
No one could help me defeat all my demons
I might as well put the needle where I'm bleeding
In need of an antidote
When I was low all I had was hope
Driving all alone it's a empty road
So I swerve my lane at the end of slope
Then I saw the angel manifest into the ones I know
Didn't know she was my doomsday
When she said that It's Okay, We're Okay
Blood stains on my Balmain
My ankle locked to a gold chain
Slit blades into my cold veins
Just to not feel anything
Only feel the pain that is deep inside
My brain dead but I haven't died
I stuck the knife into my side
Just to not feel anything
Blood stains on my Balmain
My ankle locked to a gold chain
Slit blades into my cold veins
Just to not feel anything
Only feel the pain that is deep inside
My brain dead but I haven't died
She stuck the knife into my side
Just to not feel anything
Why don't you love me?
I see her in all my visions when I'm a druggy
I see her when I'm alone sitting in recovery
Pulling out my heart to give it to you
My hands are bloody for you
Writer: Logan Guarnieri
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