Heroine diaries, ​funeral, ​st jimmy, Bhertuy - ​au revoir ​ lyrics

Lipstick stains on my t-shirt
Never loved me, oh well, that hurt
Cheated and lied, fuck sake, what a flirt
Fucked her exes
Hope she quenched that thirst
Kill myself oh they won’t miss me
No one loves me, I’ve been saying
Take my life, oh, I’ve been praying
Buzz I had is slowly fading
Pills hope they take me
It’s fair cause they made me
I’m dying here slowly
She cheated but hates me

We can do what you want
I never been here before
Yeah, we could take all these drugs
Cuddle and die on the floor
And when it’s over, it’s over
There ain’t no crying for more
I couldn’t really care less if
We were dying for more shut up and shoot me
I’m hanging on loosely
Last off, please don’t choose me
My sanity losing we can do what you want
I never been here before
Yeah, we could take all these drugs
Cuddle and die on the floor
And when it’s over, it’s over
There ain’t no crying for more
I couldn’t really care less if
We were dying for more shut up and shoot me
I’m hanging on loosely
Last off, please don’t choose me
My sanity losing

(Jimmy) my sanity is far from peak
Bloods dripping down right to my knees
It’s seeping over my thoughts as I sleep
Take me to my own nirvana
Shaking, this not once upon a
Time I found it in my heart to bleed
And every passing of the day
It gets hard to seek
The truth about what happened to us
Guess it’s you and me surrounded by sodomy
Find me my peace I’ve
Been looking for closure
I grip on my keys when I lose my composure

We can do what you want
I never been here before
Yeah, we could take all these drugs
Cuddle and die on the floor
And when it’s over, it’s over
There ain’t no crying for more
I couldn’t really care less if
We were dying for more shut up and shoot me
I’m hanging on loosely
Last off, please don’t choose me
My sanity losing

Die, die, die, die, I don’t wanna die
You make cry, cry, cry, cry
I don’t wanna cry
You make me numb until unconscious
'Til my fingers bleed and fall off
I don’t want to live in constant pain
(Just end me) talk to me, don’t talk to me
You’re not my cup of tea, this a monopoly
Wrist slicing, wrist slicing
I’m, I’m, I’m dying