Nebulost

You turning into a follower The lies that you whisper is getting louder Voices come out the side of your neck A disguise that you miss me Dead you try to hide all your lies with a hickey Frisbi throwing me around I think I'm really getting tired of being a rebound Ice ice baby this ain't right yeh Picture on my nightstand Black up on my nails And now that bitch is not my type yeah She only there for the hype Cemeteries wiping all the tears out my eyes Gotta leave it behind Skrrt around the corner ready to go on a drive Baby I'm calling in it You know its obvious The music playing when I talk to you is ominous I feel like I'm in a circus I know you a freak Panic up in the disco you dancin' with me Stars under your feet Skyscrapers I know that she never wanna leave You know it will never work I'm coming up out the dirt So dead you get on my nerves Devil on my shoulder I burn burn burn I'm hurting Stuck in the oven Taking oxycontin I don't wanna feel nothin' Imma shooting star I'm ready to go out bussin' Taking what we had and then I act like it was nothing The lies that you whisper is getting louder Voices come out the side of your neck A disguise that you miss me Dead you try to hide all your lies with a hickey Frisbi throwing me around I think I'm really getting tired of being a rebound Ice ice baby this ain't right yeh Picture on my nightstand Black up on my nails See the stars up in my nebula Im saying goodbye Acting like it's just a regular day in the night Even though I'm feel I'm dying Driving all the time I wanna see the horizon Every time I flex I wipe the tears that I'm crying I can never rest got all these bags under my eye lids Gonna lose my license Running up my mileage DeadGang shit