Lyrics gloves - Kmoe

gloves

Fucking drowning
Don’t- don’t- don’t- fucking drowning
Don’t tell me, fucking drowning
Don’t- don’t- don’t- fucking drowning
Don’t tell me
Walking past the shadows, they crawl
Lamp posts and windows rattle
Choking on the smoke filled oxygen
They don’t know where I’ve been
Time falls in and out of place like that
Move quick, cause you’ll-
Don’t think I should even try to end it like that
(Won't brathe when you fight back)
Moving through the halls, Don’t see anyon I wanna talk to
I can’t feel at all, Friends won’t even care if I’m gone
Tearing down the walls, See right through the broken glass in my head
Melted rubber gloves line the inside of what I’ve become
If you think you know the answer, don’t ask me
If you feel like fucking drowning, don’t tell me
When you haven’t seen yourself in a few weeks
When you’re crying on your bedroom floor to me
Fucking drowning
Don’t- don’t- don’t- fucking drowning
Don’t tell me, fucking drowning
Don’t- don’t- don’t- fucking drowning
(Shh)
(If you think you know the answer, don’t ask me)
Don’t ask me
(If you feel like fucking drowning, don’t tell me)
Don’t tell me
(When you haven’t seen yourself in a few weeks)
A few weeks
(When you’re crying on your bedroom floor to me)