carnage - heylog

carnage

heylog

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Starving now, it gets pretty bad

You saw it all get split in half

About every bridge has been collapsed

Old friends of mine slowly detached

I think it's all my fault

Questioning if I'm wrong

How do I make it stop

(Can't rest at all, heart's pounding strong)

(Been up for hours)

One call was all I needed

Right now, I feel completed

2019 is over

Been four years, think I love her

Though, for me it stood out

Bleed to just hear one sound

I'd die to hear that noise

The calmness of your voice

I knew how it'd turn out

Soon you'd be leaving town

And I couldn't bare that thought

Was hard to move on

(Was hard to move on)

(Was hard to move on)

32 degrees, lungs get colder by the second

Been through hell and out

It's like there's some type of obsession

Wondering the choice you made

If you've ever regret it

If you gotta say something

Why don't you come confess it

Every time you mention how

I need to find me

Don't know what you're trying to say

Don't know what you mean

I think you're just saying words

You're just saying things

Even you confuse yourself

You don't know what to think

The reason why I live is to hope for a day

To finally see guidance leading your way

Wonder how to start, wonder where I'd go

All of it requires leaving my home

Been through a bit and so much has gone

You don't gotta be sorry if I went through a lot

I can see us starting a family

I think it's the only thing that'll help me

Starving now, it gets pretty bad

You saw it all get split in half

About every bridge has been collapsed

Old friends of mine slowly detached

I think it's all my fault

Questioning if I'm wrong

How do I make it stop

Can't rest at all

Heart's pounding strong

Been up for hours

The sun's almost up

Like how do I do it

She said "Where you been?"

"No where, just haven't checked my phone to use it"

It's all gone down in carnage, debris in my lungs

Wake up feel like garbage and get my Yeti cu-cu-cup

I'm obsessed, pop a can of caffeine

Even three hundred milligrams can barely do a thing to me

- It's already the end -