Lookalike but there’s no passion with her my brain goes mad and i can’t even understand this will i ever understand this
[1: PTSD]
Photographic evidence that lays upon a bed unmade
I could sit in silence and the hate would only elevate
Unless you’re six feet under i ain’t free i ain’t ever be
No i know things
Haunt my mama haunt my brothers haunt everything i ever loved
Fire brews to the brim and now my home is upon the
I will lay in silence and the war will only ever breed
No i’ve seen things
No not broken
Never spoken
If i die i’ll get high again
No i won’t forgive now
[2: Fear of Love]
Lookalike but no passion
With you my brain goes mad and
Hopefully it don’t get bad again
Oceans drifting and i’m battered yet
Got your name tatted across my chest
In all my thoughts your face contains
It motivates and pushes me
To the brink of dying maybe falling
I yearn to protect and to be held yet
I push away all of my fucking friends
I push you away instead of making amends
In the end i hope you move away again
Go to a different state with good tuition
My high school always got me like they bitching
They wanna put me on house arrest
Cause like us i was never present
Present my project of love telling people move on
Like i got room to talk, i ain’t got room to talk
I move on tho i move on
These feelings don’t exist if they aren’t acknowledged
I think she knows but we don’t talk
Everything but that you know we don’t talk
I see her like once every 5 months
Her presence is a drug when she was gone I get withdrawals
She's bad for me that’s what everyone’s agreed on
It’s the same for her that I agree but
Might lookalike but there’s no passion with her my brain goes mad and i hope it don't get bad again, will i ever understand this
[1: PTSD]
Photographic evidence that lays upon a bed unmade
I could sit in silence and the hate would only elevate
Unless you’re six feet under i ain’t free i ain’t ever be
No i know things
Haunt my mama haunt my brothers haunt everything i ever loved
Fire brews to the brim and now my home is upon the
I will lay in silence and the war will only ever breed
No i’ve seen things
No not broken
Never spoken
If i die i’ll get high again
No i won’t forgive now
[2: Fear of Love]
Lookalike but no passion
With you my brain goes mad and
Hopefully it don’t get bad again
Oceans drifting and i’m battered yet
Got your name tatted across my chest
In all my thoughts your face contains
It motivates and pushes me
To the brink of dying maybe falling
I yearn to protect and to be held yet
I push away all of my fucking friends
I push you away instead of making amends
In the end i hope you move away again
Go to a different state with good tuition
My high school always got me like they bitching
They wanna put me on house arrest
Cause like us i was never present
Present my project of love telling people move on
Like i got room to talk, i ain’t got room to talk
I move on tho i move on
These feelings don’t exist if they aren’t acknowledged
I think she knows but we don’t talk
Everything but that you know we don’t talk
I see her like once every 5 months
Her presence is a drug when she was gone I get withdrawals
She's bad for me that’s what everyone’s agreed on
It’s the same for her that I agree but
Might lookalike but there’s no passion with her my brain goes mad and i hope it don't get bad again, will i ever understand this
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