Its 2 am
Why you call me up so late
To text me that you love me
Oh my god its happening
The blood and my promise
Are you dying?
Or just being honest?
Said
I just wanted to remind you
Always
Ooooooooh
Its becoming sickening
Like magnets , you're crippling
Aren't you in love with somebody else
A girl, beautiful by the way
So it's 2 am
Why you call me up so late
Just to text me that you miss me
Is it happening again?
The voices my darling
What do they say to you
Don't pull the trigger
i miss you too
The panic it sets in
I'm actually never leaving you
So toxic
But i need you to
Make me feel like I got a role to play
Maybe I'm sick too
Needy needy
We're both so greedy
And
I'll keep answering the phone
Even when it's late
Because
I'm controlled by the fear of thought that
You might die someday
By a bullet i cannot stop
And i say
Always
Ooooh
YOU ARE READING
An autobiography in lyrics
PuisiA bunch of old lyrics I once wrote under crippling fear no one would love me. BOOK 1
