Stand around the life with flowers in your hands
And smoke inside, your lungs are void of air
March in perfect strides on top of my body
When the dead are alive, surprise
Desolate weather
Red skies and peace of mind
You can still feel my heart
When I'm six feet under
Breathe onto my grave
Past death, will we bond
We'll talk in tongues and spirits
Wrapped around your head, you're feeling my presence
You're scared and lost, don't know which way to go
I caress your hair through waves, but you ignore my scent
Just know that I'm still here in a different form
Different form
Breathe onto my grave
Past death, will we bond
We'll talk in tongues and spirits
I will be over your shoulder
Breathing cold air to chill your bones
When lights flicker and pennies drop
Just know, I am home
The day you drop, I'll wait for you
To cover your body with dead roses
You're still there, I'm not
You're still there with thoughts
You're still there, how crushed
You're gone, I rot
Rot
I will be over your shoulder
Breathing cold air to chill your bones
When lights flicker and pennies drop
Just know, I am home
I will be over your tomb
When you are gone and we are free
Counting the days for when we're the same
I'm tired of waiting, just give me your life
credits
from Ways to End It All, Vol I,
released November 5, 2021
Produced by Obsolescence
Written by Ryan Howie, Bobby Jeffers, Ben Mascioli, and Damien J. Pace
Recorded at Edgley Studios
Mixed by Ben Mascioli
Mastered by Club Penguin's server
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