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letra de drown with me - doperock

for the simple sake of faking face
someone save my f-ckin’ place
i never left, i’m comin’ back
sure maybe i’m better than that
she ran away, i’m runnin’ back
so f-ck the sake of makin’ saves, i played this game, relayed this race
enough of that
double back
imprison me
when it comes down to the dumbfounded roundabout of why she walked the f-ck out
it did not mean sh-t to me
sit in the cold, i bit the freeze
i insist i kid her with the sh-t i breath
lift me please
til i’m blissed with ease
what the f-ck? is this a dream?
where i fit in free?
this twisted breeze has twisted me
vodka is my listerine
i’ll rip apart the symphony
do i look to the end or start for a motherf-ckin’ epiphany
i give my stress to nicotine
meet me in the mis’ en’ scene
meet the thief, the demon and the fiend
f-ck it i mean
dumbstruck motherf-ck i seem
was i f-cked up or just stuck in a dream
another dumb f-ckin’ scheme
when it’s one or two or three in the eve
while she comes and f-cks me for free
it sucks when she gets the f-ck up and leaves
because she’s f-cking had a enough of me
please
someone just believe me
i’m done f-cking breathing
have fun with the relief because i’m done with the fiending
maybe i’m just done f-cking sinking
lately i haven’t had enough of the drinking
under the -ssumption that i’m just f-cking thinking
that, eyes wide my lies fly by, time flies, wide eyes rise
and my eyes are never f-cking blinking

what the f-ck was i thinking (x6)

because i plead til i’m seized
and i fiend for the needs
of a meaningful scene that i never achieve
with ease i deceive
any thank you or please
that would ever be a reason for me
brought to my knees without a degree
without my breath without anyone around to see
so just come f-ckin’ drown with me
so just come f-ckin’ drown with me

just come f-ckin’ drown with me (x10)

okay, i’ll admit that maybe i’m just goin’ crazy
because my memories of the night before are just so f-ckin’ hazy
i think it’s time to f-ckin’ split, just to see if you would chase me
or would you f-ckin’ grin content that now i’m gone that you erased me?
why do you sit with me convinced that you simply f-cking hate me?
and as of f-cking lately?
why is this sh-t so dramatic?
i’d rather drown in beats and sleep and breathe to all the static
used to be such a fanatic
when i used to smoke alone and think of goin’ home to nevada
with my silent phone and violent tone i lock myself in the attic
ghost makes my beats sound thematic
so i can hit those snares and kicks so f-ckin’ erratic
you can not battle my vastness
empty fifths under my mattress
sorry this sh-t got traumatic
tip fifths back like i’m an addict
but i’m a sick degenerate f-ck
could give a f-ck about aristocratics
psychosomatic b-st-rd with a pack of cancer and a pack of matches on some f-ckin’ tabs of acid
i’m just lookin’ for some answers
systematically trick chicks with my f-ckin’ charismatics
don’t compare this sh-t to practice
keep them starin’ at my antics
and prepare them for the climax
of my scary cinematics
that once again this dumbstruck f-ck-up has found himself gripped up in another b-tch’s madness

isn’t that sh-t pathetic?
slip up the side of her neck and bite her ear then rip her f-ckin’ necklace
told her to go f-ck off
the message was not that effective
rip up my life in some sections
f-ck it
i’ll admit that i’m a sl-t for attention
but when i bite her tongue
she secretes her venom like an anesthetic
wish i was just more sympathetic
really loved your look and your aesthetic
but let’s get real for a second
my f-cking feelings are synthetic
these are just the f-ckin’ thoughts i sit in bed with

- doperock

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