I used to write my heart out
I captured all of the demons myself
They're stuffed and mounted into a display case
That no one ever cares enough to come around
It's just me and them
As drooping flowers are shackled to the sky
I'll wither in your hands, where to be content is to die
As drooping flowers are shackled to the sky
I am staring at a still clock
Maybe it is just me that stopped
You're only as good as your last victim
Until the last victim is yourself
Farewell, blue beasts
As drooping flowers are shackled to the sky
I'll wither in your hands, where to be content is to die
A lifetime is just a cameo
Make your one scene f*cking count
Before you're stuffed and mounted
We're stuffed and mounted
We're stuffed and mounted
We're stuffed and mounted
We're stuffed and mounted
Chad Silva - Stuffed and Mounted (feat. Trixy) Lyrics
Chad Silva - Stuffed and Mounted (feat. Trixy) Lyrics
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I used to write my heart out
I captured all of the demons myself
They're stuffed and mounted into a display case
That no one ever cares enough to come around
It's just me and them
As drooping flowers are shackled to the sky
I'll wither in your hands, where to be content is to die
As drooping flowers are shackled to the sky
I am staring at a still clock
Maybe it is just me that stopped
You're only as good as your last victim
Until the last victim is yourself
Farewell, blue beasts
As drooping flowers are shackled to the sky
I'll wither in your hands, where to be content is to die
A lifetime is just a cameo
Make your one scene f*cking count
Before you're stuffed and mounted
We're stuffed and mounted
We're stuffed and mounted
We're stuffed and mounted
We're stuffed and mounted
I captured all of the demons myself
They're stuffed and mounted into a display case
That no one ever cares enough to come around
It's just me and them
As drooping flowers are shackled to the sky
I'll wither in your hands, where to be content is to die
As drooping flowers are shackled to the sky
I am staring at a still clock
Maybe it is just me that stopped
You're only as good as your last victim
Until the last victim is yourself
Farewell, blue beasts
As drooping flowers are shackled to the sky
I'll wither in your hands, where to be content is to die
A lifetime is just a cameo
Make your one scene f*cking count
Before you're stuffed and mounted
We're stuffed and mounted
We're stuffed and mounted
We're stuffed and mounted
We're stuffed and mounted
Writer: Chad Silva
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