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Never been good with titles, also its been a while since i dropped anything in this section and its been a while since i've wrote something. but anyways feedback are appreciated always.
She doesn’t have the guts to spill ‘em out
Just like I did when I cut myself open
She must be battered now, from all the sublimes I’ve thrown, hoping
For a better outcome than what I am actually holding
I just want to crush it in my hand and quit
Without even starting anything but I’m just a prick
Who wants to be flattered but I’m just sick
From all the love and pain and I need a new trick
I have to stop walking under the rain but outside it’s so sane
While inside the blood stream stopped I’m simply drained
I’m simply plain coughing the smoke while my brain is stained
Inflicting self damage just to maintain
‘Cuz I keep on stumbling on the everyday lane
I keep on praying during the sleepless nights
But then I feel betrayed ‘cuz the angels don’t show up to fight
So I just mumble with the devil and take his daughter for a stroll
And in return I get to burn everyone who caused wrong to my soul
She doesn’t have the guts to spill ‘em out
Just like I did when I cut myself open
She must be battered now, from all the sublimes I’ve thrown, hoping
For a better outcome than what I am actually holding
I just want to crush it in my hand and quit
Without even starting anything but I’m just a prick
Who wants to be flattered but I’m just sick
From all the love and pain and I need a new trick
I have to stop walking under the rain but outside it’s so sane
While inside the blood stream stopped I’m simply drained
I’m simply plain coughing the smoke while my brain is stained
Inflicting self damage just to maintain
‘Cuz I keep on stumbling on the everyday lane
I keep on praying during the sleepless nights
But then I feel betrayed ‘cuz the angels don’t show up to fight
So I just mumble with the devil and take his daughter for a stroll
And in return I get to burn everyone who caused wrong to my soul
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