…But a Number
This is...
This is...
This. Is. So unbelievable
It’s recognizable
Like I haven’t heard that before
But it’s not just that
Oh, Wonder why
Cause it's just those seven specifics, right?
Can’t be THAT hard
Can’t be so easy to believe...
Sound can travel
Oxygen is lower than before
Dug my face into the gravel
Though I try…
Wake me up!
Gonna suffocate soon…
9-15-07 showed me that you loved me
Wake me up
(you truly loved me)
And still my feelings baby
Still the blood in me
Crossed over to a whole new world
A true sensation
It’s sensual
So I need you no longer
Stick it to ‘em
Stick it to ‘em (yeah)
Stick it to ~+~ the ones you said you loved
This aint no social connection
Don’t shoot if there’s no where to run to
Ask them, and trust me, they’ll tell you
They all know it’s true
They know your heart
Crashed and burned
Boil the blood in you
There’s only one thing they need to know…
I’m not making your choices
And I’m not making you choose
Small incision left behind you
A single drop on the tongue
One needle in the veins of you
Little did you know it was poisoned
Lyrics by Jacob Hunter aka Nela Shalava
Written in 2009
Monday, April 19, 2010
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