Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Reasons Not To Die, artist - Ryn Weaver. Date of issue: 13.09.2018
Song language: English
Reasons Not To Die |
| I’m sorry the party you threw for me |
| Was met with such a royal hitch |
| I’m a bitch, I don’t mean to be selfish |
| You rolled out the carpet to watch it catch fire |
| It’s just another Thursday, my party |
| I cried like I always do, oh oh oh |
| Flew here to help clear the mess that was me |
| Made up of fear and self-hate |
| A stalemate with he-who-shall-not-be-named |
| You tried and you cried, confessing your grip was slipping |
| Couldn’t help me, you held me, the shadows began to fade |
| Here’s to the ones |
| The renegades who never run |
| Despite all of my ranting and raging so |
| Here’s to the ones |
| Who hide the bullet from the gun |
| Foot down on all my bullshit but won’t cage me in |
| Despondent, catatonic suicide queen |
| By now I know a screw’s loose or too few |
| Or worse there’s too many |
| But of course, the dark horse |
| You bet all in stride |
| I hope I’m not a regret, I see sweat |
| I’ll fight to the finish line, oh oh oh |
| And I get so stuck in my head |
| Lost in all the lies, nihilistic backslide |
| And when I can’t get out of bed |
| And I see the edge I’m slipping from the ledge |
| And praying to gods I don’t believe in for a sign |
| Some reasons not to die and there you are |
| Here’s to the ones |
| Who stuck in when they should have run |
| Despite all of my ranting and raging so |
| Here’s to the ones |
| Who hide the bullet from the gun |
| Foot down on all my bullshit but won’t cage me |
| Here’s to my friends |
| All in until the bitter end |
| Drink or two to the toast |
| Not too many though |