Hangman’s Chair
White Fits Me Well
I have never been so close to my end
And it’s alright
I’m walking with my sore
Reaching november’s core

I’m so tired inside, can’t you see it in my eyes?

White fits me well

I have never been so close to my end
And it’s alright
Tell him that I have tried
Can’t wait to overdose

White fits me well
White line

I won’t save you this time
‘cause I’m the next in line