your name on my lips and a pill on my tongue
i don’t have a lot to give, i don’t know what i want
but i know it's not enough
and i’ve been so numb, percocet in my blood
i'm ignoring facetimes in the back of the club
sigil on my arm and i might carve it in my skin
if you open up my scars then i might let you in
but I’ve been breathing hard under club lights (all night)
and i don't want to die like this
nicotine dreams, i want to drown in my sleep
but i still hear you talking to me
it’s like i’m slipping away
farther and farther, got my blood on the floor
and the pain isn’t fading so I’m taking one more
i still feel your heart pushing hard at my veins
so I try to hang on, but the memory fades
now you’re calling me back, you’re calling me back home
your name on my lips and a pill on my tongue
i don’t have a lot to give, i don’t know what I want
but i know it's not enough
and i’ve been so stuck, i just want to get numb
with the the gothboiclique in the back of the club
coldy:
another pill on my tongue and you're calling me dumb
getting tired of the sun so i'll board the windows up
she got rose red lips and a crucifix
pray to god i don't miss and put faith in my clique
i got silver on my neck, but i was raised by wolves
fire in my heart but you're frozen still
left my benz in LA and i lost my love
i'm spiraling down, but still counting up
your name on my lips and a pill on my tongue
i don’t have a lot to give, i don’t know what I want
but i know it's not enough
and i’ve been so stuck, i just want to get numb
with the the gothboiclique in the back of the club