Текст песни Suicide - Shyler

Now I'm pacing back and forth
These open wounds I hate this sores
All I wanted was some more
But you held back and close that door

'Cause over and over and over again
I feel like I got a gun to my head
Over and over and over again
I feel like I got a gun to my head
To my head
To my head
I got a gun to my head
To my head
To my head

Shoot the gun I hope I die
Fuck these sins it's suicide
Take these drugs to numb my pride
Crossed your heart and you still lied
Broken wings these Angel's cried
I'm so damaged lost my mind
In my coffin there's sunshine
Your the devil in disguise

'Cause over and over and over again
I feel like I got a gun to my head
Over and over and over again
I feel like I got a gun to my head
To my head
To my head
I got a gun to my head
To my head
To my head