pink cig & emo fruits
Dying
[Chorus: emo fruits]
Baby wanna ride with me come on
Baby wanna cry with me come on
I think about dying way too much
I think about dying way too much
[Verse 1: emo fruits]
Girl always hitting up my phone
Baby, why you crying all alone?
Pretty black nails is rubbin' off
I be mixin' drugs to keep me numb
I be mixin' wine to keep me slow
I be thinking bout you all day long
See all the blood from my arm
Baby see the ice around my heart
[Chorus: emo fruits]
Baby wanna ride with me come on
Baby wanna cry with me come on
I think about dying way too much
I think about dying way too much
[Interlude: pink cig]
"I must think about dying like 3-5 times a day, like not even on some sad shit, like this is just what I fuckin' do"
[Verse 2: pink cig]
Dead inside I'm nothing, lookin' like a zombie
Pop a percocet now I'm feelin' fuckin' lovely
Tell me that you love me
Girl lie to my face
When our lips touched
I knew everything would change
Sit around crying
All my demons like me
She love doin' drugs and she wanna die just like me
Baby, let's cry together
Baby, we could die together
Yea yea yea
[Chorus: emo fruits]
Baby wanna ride with me come on
Baby wanna cry with me come on
I think about dying way too much
I think about dying way too much