Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song chemical veins, artist - Familypet. Album song things that quicken the heart, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 29.03.2018
Song language: English
chemical veins |
| He wrote me |
| «Coming back to the Sheba ghost, I thought of Solomon’s list |
| Of all those signs one is only to name to quicken the heart» |
| I’m sorry that I always start shit |
| I’m sorry that I seem so heartless |
| Sorry I bled on the carpet |
| And sleep all day in your apartment |
| (Sorry) I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry |
| (I'm sorry) I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry |
| (Sorry) I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry |
| (Feels so empty now) I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry |
| Sorry, I’m sorry |
| I feel so helpless now |
| I know you want someone I can’t be |
| You’ll always be someone I can’t please |
| Sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry |
| I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry |
| Taste of these chemical veins |
| My intuition is lifted whenever I hit or sip it |
| I got it, I get it till I am forgetting my name |
| What’s death but an option? |
| I’m shit like my posture |
| Feel like an imposter |
| Live life like a monster |
| Just sad that I lost her |
| Now drown in the pain |
| Of these chemical veins |
| See you down the bottom of barrels I’m fishing in |
| Stomp me out, toss me like roaches into the wind |
| At night the devil start speaking |
| Sews hate in my heart till I’m heated |
| I pull on the seams just to breathe in |
| Still pushing down urges, still fiendin' |
| Float away |
| Into the clouds, created by bullets |
| Throw away |
| All of my feelings, my brain says they’re useless |
| Feel like my friends think I’m stupid (I'm sorry) |
| Nothing got good I’m not clueless (I'm sorry) |
| Keep my eyes low in my hoodie (I'm sorry) |
| Intuition left me bloody (Ahh) |
| Taste of these chemical veins |
| My intuition is lifted whenever I hit or sip it |
| I got it, I get it till I am forgetting my name |
| What’s death but an option? |
| I’m shit like my posture |
| Feel like an imposter |
| Live life like a monster |
| Just sad that I lost her |
| Now drown in the pain |
| Of these chemical veins |
| Taste of these chemical veins |
| My intuition is lifted whenever I hit or sip it |
| I got it, I get it till I am forgetting my name |
| What’s death but an option? |
| I’m shit like my posture |
| Feel like an imposter |
| Live life like a monster |
| Just sad that I lost her |
| Now drown in the pain |
| Of these chemical veins |
| Taste of these chemical veins |
| My intuition is lifted whenever I hit or sip it |
| I got it, I get it till I am forgetting my name |
| What’s death but an option? |
| I’m shit like my posture |
| Feel like an imposter |
| Live life like a monster |
| Just sad that I lost her |
| Now drown in the pain |
| Of these chemical veins |