Ren - Su!cIde lyrics

Ren

Ren [Ren Eryn Gill] Bangor, Gwynedd, Wales, U.K. 🇬🇧

[Ren - Su!cIde lyrics]

Oh, I, oh I, oh I've
Fallen through the cracks of the night sky
A light goes out on the other side
Suicide, suicide, suicide
Oh, I, oh I, oh I'm
Treading on the tracks in the night-time
It never really felt like the right time
Suicide, suicide, suicide

I'm so fucking lonely beneath this
Narcissistic, can't keep a secret
Miscount sheep, I can't sleep, a misfit
Some say troubled, but some say sadistic
Bruises, my brother, one time or the other
My skin felt counterfeit, siliconе, rubber
Bruises, my sister, skin pop thе blister
Dig deep
Resist the feeling when it hit's you

Oh, I, oh I, oh I've
Fallen through the cracks of the night sky


A light goes out on the other side
Suicide, suicide, suicide
Oh, I, oh I, oh I'm
Treading on the tracks in the night-time
It never really felt like the right time
Suicide, suicide, suicide

Sick boi, sick boi, bitten by a tick boi
I feel like it's not me
It's the world that's sick

I'm so fucking washed up and seasick
Masochistic kid with a split lip
Six feet deep, I can't eat, I'm nervous
Won't stay down 'cause my body purges
Useless, my mother, can't keep in my supper
Skin so pale 'cause my cheeks leak colour
Truth is my father, you choose your karma
Draw for the sword then
Drive through the armour

Oh, I, oh I, oh I've
Fallen through the cracks of the night sky
A light goes out on the other side
Suicide, suicide, suicide
Oh, I, oh I, oh I'm
Treading on the tracks in the night-time
It never really felt like the right time
Suicide, suicide, suicide

Suicide, suicide, suicide
Suicide, suicide, suicide
Suicide, suicide, suicide
Suicide, suicide, suicide

It's hard to take off from the
Ground when your wings are cut
Your stomach burns when you're drinking
From an empty cup
You know the entire ocean came
From my tear ducts?
I see the world through Fibonacci
Sequences and Double Dutch
I guess there’s some that’s born lucky
There’s some that’s not
I tried to cut away my
Bitterness - hatchet job
I locked my youth inside a
Trunk inside a pick-up truck
Then dumped the whole thing over that
Same bridge the night you jumped
I think about that sometimes, vividly
What it felt like to look
Down and see tranquility
One sudden movement in a world of possibility
Only one movement to expose our fragility
I fucking miss you, and I miss myself
I miss thinking that we're
Indestructible as well
I miss chilling by the pier
Cave and kicking back
With Callum, Hugo, Sagar, Justin
Stevie and the fuckin' lads
I miss missing that
I numbed myself to close the gap
I never even call 'em up
The distance is my plaster cast
The truth is that the day you
Jumped my childhood jumped too
But, I still can’t find the anger
All I find is missing you
Man, I miss you, with all my rhymes
I picture running five minutes quicker
I'm right on time
I picture pulling you back over the
Edge and then we're crying
And holding you, my brother
And telling you that it's fine
That’s not the way that I worked
'cause I was late like a jerk
There's not a day where I could find
A way to break from the hurt
Your body missing so we never got
To wave to the hearse
I hope you're listening, I love you, man
I miss you absurd fuck

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