[Verse 1: Ren]
I don't feel safe in this bed
There are voices in my head
I've been talking to the dead
And the fear baptised me
My kingdom turned to dust
And I watched all my riches rust
Have I lost the Midas' touch?
Or do sad eyes blind me?
Over and over we go
Over the hills and the valleys below
Oh, and it follows me, follows me home
And it suffocates me, hmmm
Oh, I can't breathe
I said oh, I can't breathe
All I know is I forgot how to be me
I don't feel safe in these halls
There are bruises on the walls
There are bodies in the floors
And they breathe so loudly
I wish I could move
Get up and walk right out this tomb
Do our saviors die too soon?
For my sins surround me
Over and over we go
(Over and over we go)
Over the hills and the valleys below
(Over the hills and the valleys below)
Oh, and it follows me, follows me home
(Follows me, follows me)
And it suffocates me, hmmm
Oh, I can't breathe
I said oh, I can't breathe
All I know is I forgot how to be me
Hallelujah
Where is my god, where are you?
Hallelujah
Nothing is pulling me through
Hallelujah
When I don't know how to be
Hallelujah
I forgot how to be me
When he gave up the fight
A quick decision late in the night
That stayed with me for all of my life
I miss you so
VERSE 1:
I wanna toss my social currency
Pack up my shit get up and leave
Reckless abandon everything
And move where no would ever think
To check
Cause I tried my best
Think it's time to eject
I don't think I'm suited
For society
My anxiety
Is certifiably
Gonna be the death of me
PRE-CHORUS
So stop the world
Let me off
I wish you all
The best of luck
This is where the music stops
CHORUS
I'm a Debbie Debbie downer
So forgive me if I'm sour
But we're worse off by the hour
Sick of everything
Guess I gotta be
Be a Debbie Debbie downer
So forgive me if I'm sour
Maybe it's my super power
Guess I'll be a Debbie downer
VERSE 2
This world feels like a dumpster fire
All filled with self aggrandized liars
Try to find something I admire
I took to long my time expired
No peace
For you and me
The retirees
Are starting up world war 3
Goodbye society
It was fun I think
This is literally
Gonna be the death of me
PRE-CHORUS
So stop the world
Let me off
I wish you all
The best of luck
This is where the music stops
CHORUS
I'm a Debbie Debbie downer
So forgive me if I'm sour
But we're worse off by the hour
Sick of everything
Guess I gotta be
Be a Debbie Debbie downer
So forgive me if I'm sour
Maybe it's my super power
Guess I'll be a Debbie downer
BRIDGE
We're all fucked
I'd say it was fun
But it wasn't
Maybe we had it coming
We're all fucked
I would say it was fun
But it wasn't
Maybe we had it coming
CHORUS
I'm a Debbie Debbie downer
So forgive me if I'm sour
But we're worse off by the hour
Sick of everything
Guess I gotta be
Be a Debbie Debbie downer
So forgive me if I'm sour
Maybe it's my super power
Guess I'll be a Debbie downer
Lyrics:
Shes gonna cut my head off But i don't care
I don't care.
She's gonna cut my head off But i don't care.
They say you clean up nice, You look like a dead man
Like a dead man.
She said "you dress up nice" I feel like a dead man
A dead man//
Culture is so claustrophobic, Claws to prove it, hurts so good.
And the partys over I'm still on your couch, I'm Not lost..
And if there is a line
I know you won't cross it Take your time
(take your time)
But i might die (die)
Shes gonna cut my head off But i don't care
I don't care.
She's gonna cut my head off But i don't care.
They say you clean up nice,
You look like a dead man Like a dead man.
They say "you dress up nice" I feel like a dead man
A dead man//
like a dead man//
How can i rest in peace if i'm bured by a highway? Paint on the keys
Is everybody still breathing?
Weight of my shadow
It gets more heavy And it scares me.
The cherubs are scared Yea x3
It's when the hearts collide Yea x3
Speeding with no drive Yea x3
Just let the light expire Yea x3
You say
"You know that's it's fine" Yea x3
I say
"I know that it's fine"
You said
"It's only a fire"
I think it's more than a fire...
Shes gonna cut my head off But i don't care
I don't care.
She's gonna cut my head off But i don't care.
They say you clean up nice, You look like a dead man
Like a dead man.
She said "you dress up nice" I feel like a dead man
A dead man//
Shes gonna cut my head off But i don't care
I don't care.
She's gonna cut my head off But i don't care.
They say you clean up nice, (clean. up. nice.)
You look like a dead man
Like a dead man.
She said "you dress up nice" (dress. Up. nice.)
I feel like a dead man
A dead man//
Culture is claustrophobic, claws to prove it.
hurts so good//
and the party's over I'm still on the couch ..not lost//
and if there is a line
I know you won't cross it// take ur time
but I might die//
they say
"you clean up nice"
I look like a dead man like a dead man//
Culture is claustrophobic,
Claws to prove it. hurts so good//
and the party's over I'm still on the couch ..not lost//
and if there is a line
I know you won't cross it// take ur time
but I might die//