Hoarse Again

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DELCADA - Pop

Hoarse Again

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(Speak to you like your back for the last time Here with you, cold skin under starlight Least I had Take it all till I'm bone dry Eat my flesh, feel you grip like a riptide) Real warmth that envelops me Not another sick joke tryna fuck my mind Do you murder me in like every dream But I'll escape it all in my second life And I breathe so slow lately Just waiting You couldn't stop this Never be free now Now that you're tangled I'm tryna drown beside you Three missed calls on the night that I end you Hate all this, the disease I turn into When I lie, it's because that my love's true I'm a mess but I'm down to the death, boo Fuck with me in the dark with the lights down All these years, playing lust till my knives out Grip like a riptide Hoarse screams, don't cry Blood dried on my knife Lights shine on my face Cold grip on your tight skin That bone starts break My hand goes limp And my face grows numb I am dead to the shame of the beast I've become I'm a god I'm a princess Stalling with the SOG Praying to escape But just wait till you remember me Heaven call, relinquish you and cleanse you in her grace While I remain, this early burning in my grave This all went wrong I knew anybody was I could've been like you But succumbed to myself Now I'm twice, I've returned To take you for forever I reach for your ties And make sure they sever Speak to you like your back for the last time Here with you, cold skin under starlight Least I had Take it all till I'm bone dry Eat my flesh, feel you grip like a riptide [x2] Kill us everyday It grips tight Drags me under Hold me down To our own Riptide, flood my mind [x2] Real warmth that envelops me Not another sick joke tryna fuck my mind Do you murder me in like every dream But I'll escape it all in my second life And I breathe so slow lately Just waiting You couldn't stop this Never be free now Now that you're tangled I'm tryna drown beside you Three missed calls on the night that I end you Hate all this, the disease I turn into When I lie, it's because that my love's true I'm a mess but I'm down to the death, boo Fuck with me in the dark with the lights down All these years, playing lust till my knives out Grip like a riptide Hoarse screams, don't cry

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  • DELCADA