cloak tattered

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At the request of the survivors, the names have been changed
 Out of respect for the dead
 The rest has been told exactly as it occurred
 Cloak tattered, but it'll never even matter
 Grippin' on the bedside, wantin' something better
 Go get her, I see you staring at a letter
 Haven't cried yet, but never say never
 Inside a room of broken doors so
 Bind the ring and take my torso
 Took it out for less or more though
 Filming me, but what's it for though?
 The less you know the better, yeah, it's whatever
 It's always gonna upset her, I put it all together
 Pull it down forever, I'm the worst one ever
 So I'm charring the embers
 Do you think you're clever or something? Better than nothing?
 There's only one thing that I could say to you
 Saying some dumb things, I'm tryna feel something
 Setting a marker to ruin my day to you
 Woah, half of 'em will leave you for a Joe damn Schmoe
 I'm broke 'cause I sell too goddamn low
 Or too high, at this point, I don't know
 A new die, but the same old roll
 You can't teach an old dog new tricks
 But a brand new seat makes a new sit
 But I can't talk now, I'm a nuisance
 I'm a bricked system, so useless
 Woah, half of 'em will leave you for a Joe damn Schmoe
 I'm broke 'cause I sell too goddamn low
 Or too high, at this point, I don't know
 A new die, but the same old roll
 You live fast, a skin that's not mine
 Just need one more kill, I got hardline
 Three strikes, I'm out, I won't lie
 Love don't fit in, livin' all my time
 Stumblin' up in a dirty pond
 Now I'm thinkin' about what I want
 If you let me, you could be my prop
 Temporary that you're not my problem
 Hundred bodies all over mine
 Watch your man fade out of my timeline
 You know I'm livin' my life
 Vow while I buy time til the highlights
 I bought a gun, I shoot it from the highrise
 He won't ever see the sky again
 I don't ever wanna be your friend
 Took a while, turnin' boys to men
 Cloak tattered, but it'll never even matter
 Grippin' on the bedside, wantin' something better
 Go get her, I see you staring at a letter
 Haven't cried yet, but never say never
 Inside a room of broken doors so
 Bind the ring and take my torso
 Took it out for less or more though
 Filming me, but what's it for though?
 

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Duration
02:42
Key
9
Tempo
95 BPM

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