Текст песни Traitors Medicine

I've had a silver spoon but I lost it
Spoon-fed myself medicine that caused it
Now these demons won't get off it
I am the final nail in the coffin

I create my own
My insane little home
Protecting myself with words
That poisoned my bones
I don't need anyone
I don't need anything

And I don't need a crutch in my life
I've shunned off everyone who's tried
Everyone

I've been through the thick
I've been through the shit
I've told myself to die so many times
I'm sick but used to it
I've been through the thick
I've been through the shit
I've told myself to die so many times
I'm sick but used to it
I'm sick
But fucking used to it
I've told myself to die
So many times
I'm sick
But fucking used to it
I've told myself to die
So many times

Текст добавил svbliminvl 31.3.2019 1:57

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