Repair Things With Gold

[Chorus: SBANE]
Late night drive
I really think I’m going to die
You left me
And I really wanna die
Everybody left me and I think I’m gonna cry
Now I can’t feel my face
And I’m kinda satisfied

Drinking wine, I’m rolling up my dice
Smoking blunts, I just wanna fly high
Hurting myself is the way I cope with life
Tell me I’m a mess
Yeah I know that I won’t fight

Late night drive
And I really wanna die
You left me
And I really wanna die
Everybody left me and I think I’m gonna cry
Now I can’t feel my face
And I’m kinda satisfied

[Verse 1: SBANE]
I can see ya
Staring at my eyeballs
Telling me to act my age
Praying God that I will stop

But you know that
I’m just a mess, ya
You know that I’m depressed, ya
Drinking to suppress my
Pain

Pointing your fingers against me, it’s not okay
Even with a bullet, yeah I think that I won’t change
Bae, I’m sorry, but I can’t live in this way
Next time I’ll see you, you’ll be spitting on my grave

[Chorus: SBANE]
Late night drive
I really think I’m going to die
You left me
And I really wanna die
Everybody left me and I think I’m gonna cry
Now I can’t feel my face
And I’m kinda satisfied

Drinking wine, I’m rolling up my dice
Smoking blunts, I just wanna fly high
Hurting myself is the way I cope with life
Tell me I’m a mess
Yeah I know that I won’t fight

[Verse 2: Qawi Kamri]
It's always been your fault, babe
I would never call back
I hope that you know that
Now all I feel is regret

Since you are gone
I've been friends with my demons
It keeps me company
Every single second

Did you know, did you know
That you fucked with my head
'Cause of you, 'cause of you
I'm a mess like my bed

It's always been your fault, babe
I would never call back
I hope that you know that
Now all I feel is regret

You're irrelevant piece of shit
Every time you walk, you're so full of it
I don't wanna talk so please just sit
And watch me grow you son of a bitch

You always thinking about yourself
Can you just go fuck yourself?
Your promise means nothing to me
Your life means nothing to me

It's always been your fault, babe
I would never call back
I hope that you know that
Now all I feel is regret

It's always been your fault, babe
I would never call back
I hope that you know that
Now all I feel is regret

[Chorus: SBANE]
Late night drive
I really think I’m going to die
You left me
And I really wanna die
Everybody left me and I think I’m gonna cry
Now I can’t feel my face
And I’m kinda satisfied

Drinking wine, I’m rolling up my dice
Smoking blunts, I just wanna fly high
Hurting myself is the way I cope with life
Tell me I’m a mess
Yeah I know that I won’t fight