Crows

I could write a million songs
That I don't give a fuck
Sing 'em with a broken smile
Yeah I'm so very tough
Picture perfect, all the verses
Playing out the party
Independent, that's the purpose
All attention on me
I could write a million songs
That I don't give a fuck
Look close and read between the lines
When I'm alone I dream of falling falling falling oh
I'm falling falling ah
Through the trapdoor
Welcome to my cemetery
Losing sleep six feet under the ground
Crows on caskets
The bodies rotting and I
Fall into my mind, bury it all
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I could sell a million lies
You never call the bluff
You never did
Tell them with cutesy smile
I think I've had enough
Just get them off of me
I don't wanna talk, I wanna leave
The crows they wanna eat eat
I feed them peanuts hihi
I fall and fall so deeply
I'm lost
Look close and read between the lines
When I'm alone I dream of falling falling falling oh
I'm falling falling ah
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Through the trapdoor
Welcome to my cemetery
Losing sleep six feet under the ground
Crows on caskets
The bodies rotting and I
Fall into my mind, bury it all