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Lyricist: RIELL
Lyrics:
I never leave the house, here's to my twenties Never thought I'd spend this much on therapy but I think something wrong is going on outside Is it just me or is the whole fucking world on fire
Here we are, here we are, here we are we're in the thick of it It's me, myself, self and I and all the demons in my head If I had known, if I knew they'd end up fucking me this hard I'd make them take me out and put it on their card
(I) I think that something wrong is going on outside (I) Is it just me or is the whole fucking world on fire?
Board the windows and close the blinds Mark the door with blood to last the night Know there's nowhere you can hide When the lights give out cause we burned it to the ground
This is not a drill Poisoned for a thrill We fight about things we know nothing about Devils not in the details, he works while we shout You win if you're loud
Here we are, here we are, here we are we're in the thick of it It's all for one, none for all, will shoot a gun won't take a hit With all we know, never knew we'd end up taking it this far How big do we build until we all fall apart?
(I) I think that something wrong is going on outside (I) Is it just me or is the whole fucking world on fire?
Board the windows and close the blinds Mark the door with blood to last the night Know there's nowhere you can hide When the lights give out cause we burned it to the ground
Board the windows and close the blinds Mark the door with blood to last the night Know there's nowhere you can hide When the lights give out cause we burned it to the ground
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