Some days yeah I think of you
Hope that one day you could think of me too
Got the demons at the side of me
Tell me thoughts you could leave me too
Stop the nagging I don't wanna fight
Yeah bitch yeah you're right
Stop the bragging I don't wanna shine
Reaper's grinning, already at my prime
I'm just wondering where the day go
All these white islands on the table
Won't lie to you won't tell you fables
Count no uppers so I lay low
Can't move too quick so I stay slow
(Hold me still you keep me stable)
I know you can't be so comfortable
With my morals so unaccountable
My grief has been stuffed in packages
It's fine I been here before
Bring in the springtime (when the flowers pink)
Floating on white lines (cos winter takes time)
Mourn for me right now (before I sink)
Reaching nirvana (that's the last I lied)