Good vibes in the room, (uh) what’s that feeling?
Good rides go vroom, (uh) it’s outstanding.
New highs reached, (uh) beyond the ceiling.
Might have to preach, (uh) cuz I’m still standing.
So
I can’t say my goodbyes without telling everyone that I’ll be alright.
I don’t want to separate from my loved ones because I know It’s not right but I stay up all night.
My body keeps fighting for my life, I guess it not my turn to die and Im trying to figure out why.
Maybe it’s something telling me that I need to live but I keep having issues in my head.
I don’t know I just feel like I should be dead or maybe it should be the ones who cause this shit instead.
With all this dread, I don’t think I can stand it.
So when I say my goodbyes you’ll be the first to know and if I go, hopefully it won’t hurt no more.
When the silence hits all of your phones then you’ll truly know that I am gone.
Won’t be crying about it for too long.
Good vibes in the room (uh) they disappear.
Bad bride with the shrooms (uh) feeling weird.
Write down some poets (uh) like Shakespeare.
Not like we can even compare (uh) that’s rare.
Trust me I overdosed but came back all in one piece and I know you’d be sad if I didn’t, sincerely.
I came back to life, yeah good fucking riddance.
I dropped all the percs that were imbedded in my hands.
No more of that shit, I’ll try.
I know I have to quit, I wont lie.
I might have to throw a couple fits but that’s fine.
I’ll try to ween off it and stay alive but it’s hard sometimes.
When I’m all alone then it’s no surprise in my head with devil getting compromised.
I Can’t move, I feel paralyzed.
Anti social but I try to socialize.
On my focal point, don’t you realize.
I’ll stumble just to cross the finish line.
He’s right, he’s wrong.
The dark cold lies in thongs.
I can only fight for so long.
My heart feels like a time bomb.
Feel me through my sad songs.
HONER ME WHEN I AM GONE!
Till then comfort me like home and tell me I don’t need the drugs anymore.
Good vibes in the room, (uh) what’s that feeling?
Good rides go vroom, (uh) it’s outstanding.
New highs reached, (uh) beyond the ceiling.
Might have to preach, (uh) cuz I’m still fucking standing.
Goodbye, no not just yet.
The sky, I could reach it with a jet.
Goodbye, maybe not just yet.
To the sky, only with a jet.
Sunrise, waiting for the next day to hit.
To your surprise I’ve come to realize it’s not my time to say goodbye just yet.
I’ll say I’ll never quit and you can believe that I meant it.
If you can understand me then understand this that I try daily to never quit.
Goodbye.
DieSad
