I held her so close
When she overdosed
She said she had no hand to hold
So I watched the blood flow
Watch it come out of her mouth
I felt her getting cold
I felt her coming closer
It’s too late now you’re a soul
Don’t you see it, can’t you hear me crying?
Can’t you feel my skin tear apart when it’s morning
I pull out the knife I put it in
While she’s moaning
I fuck with the dark I let it in
Now I keep mourning
Should’ve kept the knife in
Now bloods pouring
Death so boring
All your friends are boring
I held her so close
When shе overdosed
She said shе had no hand to hold
So I watched the blood flow
Watch it come out of her mouth
I felt her getting cold
I felt her coming closer
It’s too late now you’re a soul
Naloxon was written by Expiry Date.
Naloxon was produced by Expiry Date.