Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song PTSD, artist - dying in designer. Album song Nobody's Happy., in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 15.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hopeless
Song language: English
PTSD |
| I got post-traumatic stress from my ex |
| Broke my heart, ripped it out my chest |
| If I die right now, would I finally rest? |
| Could I finally rest? |
| I got post-traumatic stress from my ex |
| Broke my heart, ripped it out my chest |
| If I die right now, would I finally rest? |
| Could I finally rest? |
| My boys hit the bar, didn’t get a text |
| Hate my fucking self, still love my ex |
| Locked in this room, feeling too depressed |
| If I end it all, could I finally rest? |
| Why’s everyone afraid to die? |
| You couldn’t even look in my eyes |
| Knew something was up with you |
| I’ll never be enough for you |
| Dead ends, no friends |
| By myself, all alone again |
| Dead ends, no friends |
| By myself, all alone again |
| Diagnosed with PTSD |
| Fucked up from the way you left me |
| Outta time, my tanks on empty |
| Showed you signs, but you still let me |
| I got post-traumatic stress from my ex |
| Broke my heart, ripped it out my chest |
| If I die right now, would I finally rest? |
| Could I finally rest? |
| I got post-traumatic stress from my ex |
| Broke my heart, ripped it out my chest |
| If I die right now, would I finally rest? |
| Could I finally rest? |