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• Artiste: Atena
• Titre: Death Is All I Think About
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Worries turning joys to doubt Death is all I think about I've watched my days turn gray I still think of the future, but in a different way Torn heart, soul split up in pieces No thoughts but a death wish I’m fucking obsessed with no fucking rest Asendin and Desyrel don’t fucking work it feels like hell I guess I’ll rot Worries turning joys to doubt Death is all I think about I’ve watched my days turn gray I still think of the future, but in a different way I know this won’t fade away The problem I can’t solve in any way Imagining the impact Is this bridge to low? Will I fall hard enough? I need to know Imagining the impact Is this bridge to low? If I fall hard enough Mom needs to know Why It’s all a tragedy from start to finish So fucking drown it down with pints and spirits 3 AM and the crowd goes home I’m venting vomit fucking crying all alone Worries turning joys to doubt Death is all I think about I've watched my days turn gray I still think of the future, but in a different way I'm fucking obsessed with no fucking rest Asendin and Desyrel don't fucking work it feels like hell