Suicidal
DEAD SARA · Pleasure To Meet You 2015 · Track 01 of 02
Written by Dead Sara
Do you ever feel like dyin' Given any thought who cares for you When I fucked up without trying Do what we gotta do to make it through
Sell your love to the modern day Hold your Bible Hold your hand We're suicidal C'mon raise your Bible
Who am I kidding It's all my fault, now And I've got to do everything, everything to get it back You've got me in your shadow
Hold your Bible Hold your hand We're suicidal C'mon raise your Bible
And we'll laugh like idiots Laugh like idiots, together
I can be a stranger, a stranger I can be, I can be, I can be what you want I will be like you Gotta feel like something is worth it, is worth it And I know you, I know you are We're suicidal
We're suicidal C'mon raise your Bible
Run and blow my life away I wake up to another day Run and blow my life away I wake up to another day Run and blow my life away I wake up to another day Run and blow my life away