Take My Heart To The Morgue /3
Ninewaters
GENRE Please take my heart to the morgue
My angel's tryna save me but the demon's at my door
And I can't roll in peace when I'm rolling on the floor
And I would make peace, but talking to you is a chore
I know my angel's tryna save me
It's kinda hard 'cause I'm crazy
And I would be okay if in the end you didn't break me
I kinda wanted you to chase me
But I guess that is fate that you hate me
Please take my heart to the morgue
I should've dеalt with it different, yeah I wish I didn't talk
But that's in thе past and I'm thinking of you more
A blast to the chest, now I'm feeling really sore
Yeah I'm feeling really sore
Come hop in this jet to the top, let's soar
I hope you know what I've done but I don't know if you saw
Now I'm rotting to the core
I guess my angels they protect me
'Cause she don't wanna sex me, but she wanna text me
I still get flashbacks of your face
I wish I back-backed out and ran away
Love I can't obtain
I'm numb from all the pain
Yeah, and my demons they stay even when I'm awake
And it's driving me insane
Please take my heart to the morgue
My angel's tryna save me but the demon's at my door
And I can't roll in peace when I'm rolling on the floor
And I would make peace, but talking to you is a chore
I know my angel's tryna save me
It's kinda hard 'cause I'm crazy
And I would be okay if in the end you didn't break me
I kinda wanted you to chase me
But I guess that is fate that you hate me
My angel's tryna save me but the demon's at my door
And I can't roll in peace when I'm rolling on the floor
And I would make peace, but talking to you is a chore
I know my angel's tryna save me
It's kinda hard 'cause I'm crazy
And I would be okay if in the end you didn't break me
I kinda wanted you to chase me
But I guess that is fate that you hate me
Please take my heart to the morgue
I should've dеalt with it different, yeah I wish I didn't talk
But that's in thе past and I'm thinking of you more
A blast to the chest, now I'm feeling really sore
Yeah I'm feeling really sore
Come hop in this jet to the top, let's soar
I hope you know what I've done but I don't know if you saw
Now I'm rotting to the core
I guess my angels they protect me
'Cause she don't wanna sex me, but she wanna text me
I still get flashbacks of your face
I wish I back-backed out and ran away
Love I can't obtain
I'm numb from all the pain
Yeah, and my demons they stay even when I'm awake
And it's driving me insane
Please take my heart to the morgue
My angel's tryna save me but the demon's at my door
And I can't roll in peace when I'm rolling on the floor
And I would make peace, but talking to you is a chore
I know my angel's tryna save me
It's kinda hard 'cause I'm crazy
And I would be okay if in the end you didn't break me
I kinda wanted you to chase me
But I guess that is fate that you hate me
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