Your name on my lips and a pill on my tongue
I don't have a lot to give, I don't know what I want
But I know it's not enough
And I've been so numb, percocet in my blood
I'm ignoring facetimes in the back of the club
Sigil on my arm and I might carve it in my skin
If you open up my scars then I might let you in
But I've been breathing hard under club lights (all night)
And I don't want to die like this
Nicotine dreams, I want to drown in my sleep
But I still hear you talking to me
It's like I'm slipping away
Farther and farther, got my blood on the floor
And the pain isn't fading so I'm taking one more
I still feel your heart pushing hard at my veins
So I try to hang on, but the memory fades
Now you're calling me back, you're calling me back home
Your name on my lips and a pill on my tongue
I don't have a lot to give, I don't know what I want
But I know it's not enough
And I've been so stuck, I just want to get numb
With the the gothboiclique in the back of the club
Another pill on my tongue and you're calling me dumb
Getting tired of the sun so I'll board the windows up
She got rose red lips and a crucifix
Pray to god I don't miss and put faith in my clique
I got silver on my neck, but I was raised by wolves
Fire in my heart but you're frozen still
Left my benz in LA and I lost my love
I'm spiraling down, but still counting up
Your name on my lips and a pill on my tongue
I don't have a lot to give, I don't know what I want
But I know it's not enough
And I've been so stuck, I just want to get numb
With the the gothboiclique in the back of the club
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Your name on my lips and a pill on my tongue
I don't have a lot to give, I don't know what I want
But I know it's not enough
And I've been so numb, percocet in my blood
I'm ignoring facetimes in the back of the club
Sigil on my arm and I might carve it in my skin
If you open up my scars then I might let you in
But I've been breathing hard under club lights (all night)
And I don't want to die like this
Nicotine dreams, I want to drown in my sleep
But I still hear you talking to me
It's like I'm slipping away
Farther and farther, got my blood on the floor
And the pain isn't fading so I'm taking one more
I still feel your heart pushing hard at my veins
So I try to hang on, but the memory fades
Now you're calling me back, you're calling me back home
Your name on my lips and a pill on my tongue
I don't have a lot to give, I don't know what I want
But I know it's not enough
And I've been so stuck, I just want to get numb
With the the gothboiclique in the back of the club
Another pill on my tongue and you're calling me dumb
Getting tired of the sun so I'll board the windows up
She got rose red lips and a crucifix
Pray to god I don't miss and put faith in my clique
I got silver on my neck, but I was raised by wolves
Fire in my heart but you're frozen still
Left my benz in LA and I lost my love
I'm spiraling down, but still counting up
Your name on my lips and a pill on my tongue
I don't have a lot to give, I don't know what I want
But I know it's not enough
And I've been so stuck, I just want to get numb
With the the gothboiclique in the back of the club
I don't have a lot to give, I don't know what I want
But I know it's not enough
And I've been so numb, percocet in my blood
I'm ignoring facetimes in the back of the club
Sigil on my arm and I might carve it in my skin
If you open up my scars then I might let you in
But I've been breathing hard under club lights (all night)
And I don't want to die like this
Nicotine dreams, I want to drown in my sleep
But I still hear you talking to me
It's like I'm slipping away
Farther and farther, got my blood on the floor
And the pain isn't fading so I'm taking one more
I still feel your heart pushing hard at my veins
So I try to hang on, but the memory fades
Now you're calling me back, you're calling me back home
Your name on my lips and a pill on my tongue
I don't have a lot to give, I don't know what I want
But I know it's not enough
And I've been so stuck, I just want to get numb
With the the gothboiclique in the back of the club
Another pill on my tongue and you're calling me dumb
Getting tired of the sun so I'll board the windows up
She got rose red lips and a crucifix
Pray to god I don't miss and put faith in my clique
I got silver on my neck, but I was raised by wolves
Fire in my heart but you're frozen still
Left my benz in LA and I lost my love
I'm spiraling down, but still counting up
Your name on my lips and a pill on my tongue
I don't have a lot to give, I don't know what I want
But I know it's not enough
And I've been so stuck, I just want to get numb
With the the gothboiclique in the back of the club
Writer: jerick quilisadio, william hayward
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid