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letra de my eyes bleed at the sun - american dead cross

[verse 1]
the antic-p-tion, speaks with volumes
sleep, dance around on my bathroom floor
stitch your lips and scream i love you so
friends with benefits but lowkey
so obsessed i want you to myself
the way that ice on skin will always melt
the way you’re tied up bests everyone else
said you say you talk off-key
i love your skin that sh-t exotic felt

[chorus]
my eyes bleed at the sun
i scream to taste blood
hot, hot, hot, call a doctor now
i’m cold, cold, cold
i’m scared to be a father
[verse 2]
let me be your favorite boy
sippin’ my rum, sodas all gone
i could go away for good
i know somеtimes i’m not careful
how do you know for sure?
i did somеthing wrong
you know i’m not perfect
i could be your favorite boy
and i’m always drinking, lonesome
almond b-tter scented cologne
don’t you hate being alone?
my baby, don’t feel like that
i get scared by myself
really i’m a big softy with you my bad
i get tense, smoking cigarettes
smell stained breath laying in your bed
i don’t know who i am lately
can’t tell if i’m your man or if you got another

[chorus]
my eyes bleed at the sun
i scream to taste blood
hot, hot, hot, call a doctor now
i’m cold, cold, cold
i’m scared to be a father

- american dead cross

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