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letra de breaking up with death - ecid

[verse 1]
i have a habit of pretending i can multi-task
ending up with so many open tabs
the whole world goes flat, my bad
guess we’re digging to china to find a flat screen to crack
imagination has a way of shaping the destinations on our path
some days i wake up and wanna make out with the past
but most days i’m like f-ck that
take a bath make a track and make it last
i’m so hungry i could eat glue
but i’ll eat you instead, you little horse’s head
today’s endorphin says you’re more alive than dead
so why hide in bed? you’ve got that fortune to get

[hook]
i’m breaking up with you, i’m breaking up with us
i’m selling all your sh-t, i’m burning all our stuff
i’m in a long distance relationship with death
it’s complicated, we need sp-ce to keep it fresh

[post-hook]
it may be me
all that add
that’s making me
so crazy-z-z
it may be me
all that add
that’s making me
so crazy-z-z

[verse 2]
i know you keep sleeping around with people i love
like i wouldn’t find out and it wouldn’t beat me up
as if it wasn’t evil enough to stab me in the heart with my own blood
yeah, take away my friends without a goodbye, good luck
i’ve been tryna break your heart but you’re invincible
in a world where empathy is not admissible
i guess i missed the mark, but i hit the bull
when i stopped tryna save you from being so miserable
i’m automating my emotions till my feelings are nothing
i can’t trust you, i can’t trust your cousin
i try to smoke and drink with someone before i judge them
but i blame both of you for the basket case i’m becoming

[post-hook]
it may be me
all that add
that’s making me
so crazy-z-z
it may be me
all that add
that’s making me
so crazy-z-z

[verse 3]
let’s pretend we’ve never met
we’ll meet again when we get reincarnated as house plants
maybe then we can be friends and drown a branch in bong water
till we mutate into a new strain, but i highly doubt that
when life is apple pies and picket fences personified
i suspect you’re locked up for a petty crime
but soon enough, you’ll be back and i won’t be going fine
just a call away from losing my mind
i graduated to wearing black all year
who knows when i’ll be gone, who knows when i’ll be here
but i’m ready for the fall at all times, my dear
chasing jameson down a hill with a trail of my tears

[post-hook]
it may be me
all that add
that’s making me
so crazy-z-z
it may be me
all that add
that’s making me
so crazy-z-z

- ecid

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