Sewerperson, ​killedmyself - ​fridays lyrics

[Sewerperson, ​killedmyself - ​fridays lyrics]

Don't let the cold get you
I bet they want it to
Pickin' this mold off of the
Legs attached to you
I drink the whole bottle like
Someone had told me to
And I'm not a role model but
I'm glad I'm helping you

Fridays drinks inside the same old cesspool
Sometimes it's hard to wait
'Cause I need to tell you I
Fell in love with you
Pine trees on top my face
Taking me back to my happy place
I really miss those days
But this just part of my fate
And in that I've faith
I could make it through
Eons here in these frozen wastes
I was a goner, I was a joker
Blunt on my lower lip, I am a smoker
I'm in my body but who is the owner?
I order my Uber, I think it's a Rover
I take my time in my head
Really I'm mediocre
She want a bag, she want a choker
I got some money on me like a broker
I couldn't blow it, I don't even know her
I try to do what you tell me to
But I couldn't live with me hurting you
So I might ignore when you call again
I promise, I swear I'm not mad at you
I just need some time while I work it out
I just need some time while
I think it through
I try to do what you tell me to
But lately I find it impossible

Don't let the cold get you
I bet they want it to
Pickin' this mold off of the
Legs attached to you
I drink the whole bottle like
Someone had told me to
And I'm not a role model but
I'm glad I'm helping you

In the wind, chest full of gin
I'on know where I am and I
Don't know where I been
Good to see your face but
You're leavin' me again
I could spend my whole life
Stuck inside my sin (yeah, woah, woah)

Wrapped in the wind
20, 000 feet from the frostbit land
Could I love again? I don't know
Moncler on my bones 'cause I'm cold
Maybe for this winter I'll be home, yeah
I can't spend this Christmas on the road
I cannot feel my heart like it's my toes
When you yell at me, I just like you more
'Cause I could tell there's fire in your soul
I cough out this soot 'cause
I'm filled with coal
I'on wanna play these games, it's getting old
Back and forth
I think she live for the back and forth
Settle scores, we can't share
It's always hers or yours
I work hard, I just want the weekend off
She make it hard then she swear
It's just me being soft
I think we could do it if we tried, baby
Lemme help sorry, I just got a habit of
Trying to do it all myself
It's just different knowing I can
Count on someone else
Life is scary but it's more
Like I just scare myself
Now I'm in the cherry blossom field
Come and lay down
Girl, what's on your mind? Could you
Tell me what you thinkin' about?
Maybe it's a sign we're together
In the here and now
I won't say a thing to anyone
I'm just helping out

Yellow on the leaves falling all around me
Yeah, I know I'm such a piece of shit
I say it proudly
Letters to my home unmapped in the valley
I was dead and gone
I don't know how the fuck you found me

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