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letra de tired/heartache - notfaave

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[intro]
(f-f-f-f-fivehead)
(are you gonna tell your parents? about the pills)

[chorus]
i haven’t slept in like three days (three days)
going 180 on the highway (highway)
hoping that i crash, life’s a heartache (heartache)
and i can’t love you because our heartbreaks (heartbreaks)

if i die tomorrow, would you shed a tear? (no, you won’t)
you say you love me but then you disappear (you go ghost)
you stab me in the chest ten times with a spear
where are you, my dear?

[verse]
wake up by me bed, my room is such a mess
and my life is just a wreck, oh my god, i’m so depressed
so i pop ten pills just to stay here
xanax, perc, [?], life is just a nightmare

if i die tomorrow, know that they be glad
so the f-ck can i keep living if i’m this down bad?
make a [?], make a song so my life has some purpose
think i might not make it, so i tell me that i’m worth it
(worth it) though i’m not
find me in the morning
hanging from a f-cking knot (f-cking knot)

i’m tired feeling like i haven’t slept in days
180 on the dash with the lines of cocaine (cocaine)
blow it just to f-cking feel a thing
been feeling numb and i can’t even feel a thing (feel a thing)

sick of it all, i try to numb the pain
cut myself until the bone, so my scars still
hate myself so i guess i’ll die in vain
anxiety been f-cking me over like everyday

so just drag me in the grave, see my scars still remain
i’ll take a bullet to the brain, why the f-ck am i still here?
i’m searching for a purpose, sick of living life, just does not sound worth it
f-ck a label, i don’t ever want no spliff

[chorus]
i haven’t slept in like three days (three days)
going 180 on the highway (highway)
hoping that i crash, life’s a heartache (heartache)
and i can’t love you because our heartbreaks (heartbreaks)

if i die tomorrow, would you shed a tear? (no, you won’t)
you say you love me but then you disappear (you go ghost)
you stab me in the chest ten times with a spear
where are you, my dear?
[outro]
i’m tired of feeling like i haven’t slept in days
180 on the dash with the lines of cocaine (cocaine)
blow it just to f-cking feel a thing
been feeling numb and i can’t even feel a thing (feel a thing)

sick of it all, i try to numb the pain
cut myself until the bone, so my scars still
hate myself so i guess i’ll die in vain
anxiety been f-cking me over like everyday

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