crymerivers – the 8th of the 1st lyrics
[intro]:
(voicemail)
“it’s f-cked up..
like literally
the life of an empath…….
sucks -ss
like and everyone makes it hard on us
no mater what like…
it’s not easy at all
i think it gets easier
like everyday
but it actually just gets harder
but that’s okay.”
[verse]:
put ur birds in a cage
(please!)
and the cage in a he-rs-
if i cursed at your face
(sh-t!)
best believe that it hurt
when i turn in my grave on the eighth of the first
i can personally hate on the way that i were
i don’t want to get fame
i just want to get her
a-m-o-r-a
from the days where i learned everything wasn’t fake
the illusion is real
love is losing the feel of me
i know one day you can build with me
baby we built to be lovers
the love is so real to me
it feels so surreal
when you’re healing and k!lling me off
for the feel of these bones
on your white sleek moon
you don’t like these bones
you know i’ve been home for a minute
but i might be gone
but im living
(living, living, living, living…)
[outro]:
life like it’s life
liking life less and less
lesson learned
it’s the end
but i know you won’t forget
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