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emptychest – war lyrics

[chorus: emptychest]
talk talk
thats all i hear
bangkok
got two broads in my ear
brain rot
thats the sh+t that won’t cure
sorry babe
i couldn’t help but overhear
whats it like when ur living off the deep end?
spending every day getting high till the week end
living life slo mo but the dream steady beaming
in my mind its all im feigning

[verse 1: emptychest]
have u reached the ceiling yet?
spoke ur feelings yet?
gonna be okay, or are you gonna end up dead baby?
lemme know if u simply need some rest baby
ill be the shеlter when the hails pouring rеal heavy
but im boutta go to war and ion know if imma come back
hug me while im here so if i die you won’t get flashbacks
keep that pretty lil face posted up beside my nightstand
rewind to the days when u were cradled in my right hand
now i’m stationed up, boutta ship off
my hands are shaking and im scared but ion got no option
you can always text me if your awake and u miss me
mommas boutta go to war, if ion come back, i love you
[verse 2: autumndropsdead]
yeah i’m anxious to hit a wall
hoping you carry on
do you care at all?
you don’t care at all

oh to be a little taller
look a little better
ally once said to die whenever;
it’s the weather
self encouragement is something
i need to endeavor
girl i never meant the bond between us
to be severed

now f+ck i’m sitting here alone
i ain’t got a message at the tone
the light in my heart that once shone
is dimmer than i’ve ever known

swearing that i know
i’ve been a b+tch baby
ion wanna talk abt sh+t i wanna live maybe whatever i’m feeling got caught up in a wind is he all you ever wanted could you count it as a win baby yeah yeah yeah

[chorus emptychest & autumndropsdead]
yuh!
talk talk
its all i hear
bangkok
got two broads in my ear
brain rot
thats the sh+t that won’t cure
sorry babe
i couldn’t help but overhear
whats it like when ur living off the deep end?
spending everyday getting high till the week end
living life slo mo but the dreams steady beaming
in my mind its all i’m feigning
i’m stationed up
boutta ship off
my hands are shaking
and i’m scared
but ion got no option
you can always text me
if your awake and you miss me
mommas boutta go to war
if ion come back
i love you

- emptychest lyrics

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