I don't want this high to fade
Don't wanna feel what I anticipate
I know it's coming, It's got such tight hold
Blood starts pooling, skin turns cold
Regurgitating rotten thoughts
Think of cemetery plots
Emptiness inside, nothing fills the void
Your skull is crushed, my mind's destroyed
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I don't want this high to fade
Don't wanna feel what I anticipate
I know it's coming, It's got such tight hold
Blood starts pooling, skin turns cold
Regurgitating rotten thoughts
Think of cemetery plots
Emptiness inside, nothing fills the void
Your skull is crushed, my mind's destroyed
Don't wanna feel what I anticipate
I know it's coming, It's got such tight hold
Blood starts pooling, skin turns cold
Regurgitating rotten thoughts
Think of cemetery plots
Emptiness inside, nothing fills the void
Your skull is crushed, my mind's destroyed
Writer: Jake Shaw
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