Before I overdose

I’ve gotta make it to her bedroom
Before I overdose
I’ve gotta make it to her bedroom
I guess my heart was all alone

My bby know I think about dying
I’m all tied up shine bright like diamonds
When I rise up I hear angels crying
And when its too much I’m so self-violent

I’ve gotta make it to her bedroom
Before I overdose…

Ion even wana breathe anymore
Im blacked out with the reaper knocking on my door
Two slit wrists and a hеart that’s torn
But I want you on my arm till I’m gone

Bby would fuck me till I’m numb
Bby would you say its what’s you want
Bby be thе bullet in my gun
And blow my fucking brains out for fun