​fish narc
Feeling Like a God
*Bitch I feel like Fish Narc*
[Hook]
Feeling like a god in my brand new sneakers
Yeah I wanna die, just can’t seem to leave Earth
Make me feel alive, while I’m taking off her t-shirt
Cruising down 485, starting to feel cursed

[Verse 1]
Drove all night to see a show
Ended back at her home
Call that a double feature
You be hitting up my phone
Tell me that you’re all alone
Call me a mixed believer
And now i’m faded out my face
Mix it all down and chase
Away the parts I hate of being with you
I just wanna die tonight
And leave it all behind
I can see the stars they shine
One day I’ll hide behind
Your face

[Bridge]
I can’t even feel my face
But it’s all the same
And it’s all the snakes
Crossing the road when the crosswalks closed
Shut my eyes and hope I make it
If I get hit I'll make it
Hide away your pain
Face away and pretend that
You'll be okay
Wake me up
When the sunsets done
I’m just awake for the nighttime
I just wanna ride around
Forget everything
[Hook]
Feeling like a god in my brand new sneakers
Yeah I wanna die, just can’t seem to leave Earth
Make me feel alive, while I’m taking off her t-shirt
Cruising down 485, starting to feel cursed

Young heartbreaker, yeah I dive in feet first
I’m a loner hiding from the Reaper
Bury me with matches and gasoline

Feeling like a god in my brand new sneakers
Yeah I wanna die, just can’t seem to leave Earth
Make me feel alive, while I’m taking off her t-shirt
Cruising down 485, starting to feel cursed

Young heartbreaker, yeah I dive in feet first
I’m a loner hiding from the Reaper
Bury me with matches and gasoline

[Verse 2]
Let your fire be the last thing I ever see

'Cause I’m a ghost in these bones
I’m nothing at all
Oh I’m a ghost in these bones
Mix it with the coke
Mix it with a joke
And a half assed smile
Add it to the pile
With shit I cope
It’s all in my dome
I can only hope
[Bridge 2]
That I can shoulder the weight
Face towards the hardest way
My nature’s headstrong
It’ll always be that way

[Hook]
Feeling like a god in my brand new sneakers
Yeah I wanna die, just can’t seem to leave Earth
Make me feel alive, while I’m taking off her t-shirt
Cruising down 485, starting to feel cursed

Young heartbreaker, yeah I dive in feet first
I’m a loner hiding from the Reaper
Bury me with matches and gasoline
Let your fire be the last thing I ever see

(Young heartbreaker, yeah I dive in feet first
I’m a loner hiding from the Reaper
Bury me with matches and gasoline
Let your fire be the last thing I ever see)
*Bitch I feel like Fish Narc*