Regretful
FunkeR
Posts: 105
Sit back and dream I'm dead
Beneath the dirt I return upon
I feel your feet but can't see a thing
So deep in shit I feel so relieved to be dead
Oh How much a dream it is
Can't wait until the day
The day will come
I need to say, We all will die
My last words I'll speak
I loved you all
I loved lots of people
I need to say this before I go
Before the day comes
I loved you all
When I wake up, I'll say "fuck this place"
I know its tough to get it straight
But it's not your place to stop and say
it's not your place
The day will come
I need to say, We all will die
My last words I'll speak
I loved you all
I loved lots of people
I need to say this before I go
Before the day comes
I loved you all
It's all I have
It's all I got
Deep in my head
I'll regret this all
It's all I had
It's all I got
Deep in my head
It's something I regret
Beneath the dirt I return upon
I feel your feet but can't see a thing
So deep in shit I feel so relieved to be dead
Oh How much a dream it is
Can't wait until the day
The day will come
I need to say, We all will die
My last words I'll speak
I loved you all
I loved lots of people
I need to say this before I go
Before the day comes
I loved you all
When I wake up, I'll say "fuck this place"
I know its tough to get it straight
But it's not your place to stop and say
it's not your place
The day will come
I need to say, We all will die
My last words I'll speak
I loved you all
I loved lots of people
I need to say this before I go
Before the day comes
I loved you all
It's all I have
It's all I got
Deep in my head
I'll regret this all
It's all I had
It's all I got
Deep in my head
It's something I regret
I say what I want, when I want. It's freedom of fucking speech.
Sperm, It's in you to give.
I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
Sperm, It's in you to give.
I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
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objects smile objects dance
freed finally inadequate ire
permission imagine whatever they like
do not go lightly
into that night
awesome dude!! thanks for sharing