the cartographer - vices lyrics
waking up on this cold hard floor
lips are blue, my eyes red raw
i smell like sh+t and my mind feels weak
i drink the cyanide just to watch my brain peak
get away, get away, get away
i can feel my hands are shaking
it’s the same, it’s the same, it’s the same
the rabid thoughts, they are overtaking
get away, get away, get away
i can feel my hands are shaking
it’s the same, it’s the same, it’s the same
the rabid thoughts, they are overtaking
oh f+ck, i think i did it again
i think i lost everything in this vice to this dеath grip
my mouth is dry, why do i even pretеnd to feel something again
when in the end i failed them
weightless
this pain, it tightens around my chest again
so pathetic, i’m hopeless
weightless
this pain, it tightens around my chest again
so pathetic, i’m hopeless
get away, get away, get away
i can feel my hands are shaking
it’s the same, it’s the same, it’s the same
the rabid thoughts, they are overtaking
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