Lyrics
Leaning against the edge
I see your ghost in my bed
Don't like fake I won't play pretend
We can't be friends I don't make amends
Saw the real you, I changed the lens
Cut it too close but I stopped the spread
It all worked out we found the end
It all worked out we found the end
Heart cold, I find it hard to attach
You want to hurt me
Maybe I deserve it, woah
You're the worst, You're unmatched
Your glass eyes give panic attacks
Hey
Vacate my brain
I don't think I took all my pills today
Get out my way
When the voices talk, I hear what they say
I hear what they say
I'm not the one that you want to play with
I hear what they say
I'm not the one that you want to play with
It's not gon' turn out for you
And it's not gonna work out for you
Leaning against the edge
I see your ghost in my bed
Don't like fake I won't play pretend
We can't be friends I don't make amends
Saw the real you, I changed the lens
Cut it too close but I stopped the spread
It all worked out we found the end
It all worked out we found the end
Heart cold, I find it hard to attach
You want to hurt me
Maybe I deserve it, woah
You're the worst, You're unmatched
Your glass eyes give panic attacks
Hey,
Vacate my brain
I don't think I took all my pills today
Get out my way
When the voices talk, I hear what they say
WRITERS
Sam McFarland
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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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Top Emotion
Sadness
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Theme
Substance Use
