Tell me to go to hell
So that we can finally walk
I can try to drown out all the voices
So that then we can talk
I've been awake four days straight
The pills are wearing off
So I've been downing bottles of alcohol
Hoping maybe I'll die
Tell me to go to hell
So that we can finally walk
I can drown out all the voices so that then we can talk
Have you watched your whole world burn?
Have you ever seen your own corpse?
I keep having a dream
Where everyone I know dies with my one single touch
I saw her in the corner of my eye
I thought I'd go up to talk
But she vanished into thin air
Guess my mind plays tricks on me
When it's my time to leave
Tell me to go to hell
So that we can finally talk
I can try to drown out all the voices
So that then we can talk
About the Creator
Sam Hardaker
Born Welsh, speaking English, living in Scotland, 23, Sound Engineering student.
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