Lyrics 308 - Varials

308

I’m not afraid to die
When I feel like this
I’m a wolf in sheep’s clothing
And I’ve come to collect
What would you even know about loss
So heavy is the crown
Just enough to pull you down
This world’s a fucking sickness
You’re drowning
Trying to cope with this modern existence
Has all your luck run dry
Am I the thorn in your side
You failed me over and over again
You must be crazy if you think I’d let you win
Cut yourself short
Cut yourself open
Cut yourself out of the picture
I don’t want to waste my time
'Cause there’s not much left
I’m not afraid to die
When I feel like this
I’m a wolf in sheep’s clothing
And I’ve come to collect
What would you even know about loss
So heavy is the crown
Just enough to pull you down
For every time I killed your ghost
I prove to myself
You’re what I hated the most
My demons are gone
I’m dead to the world
My entire life was a waste
Why did I even try