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Huh

Hey

I'm feelin' okay

It's good

'Cos lately I've been feelin' so strange

Like I've been rearranged

Changed

And these voices

The ones that I can hear in my hea-ead

Oh these fellas are tellin' me that I'd be better off dead

They're paintin' me red

Oh

Hey

And lately it's been gettin' harder to sleep

These muscle spasms hit me so deep

And every single night

I get cold

Like I can't feel my hands or my toes

And no one told me which way to go

Oh no

But I'm still here so

Why don't you pour me another one Kyle

Hey

Why can't I come down

Ho

Hey ho

Mmh hey

I'm so cold again

Can't feel my face again

No

My patience is wearin' thin

Six A.M

There goes the moon

I feel like death is comin' soon and oh

All I wanna do is fuckin' sleep

Mmh yeah eh

Nothin' flashed before my eyes

Yeah

No pretty angels and no bright lights

All I saw was the devil's soul

And it looked a hell of a lot like my own

Ho