[ Featuring cvss ]
I got no sleep last night again
Worried that my ceiling might cave in
And I used to get mad when my friends wouldn't text me back
Now I get sad because some of them ain't never coming back
I'd rather be buried underneath my trouble than
Under ten feet worth of rubble
I just want a broken heart that's not a gunshot through my chest
And whenever I lay to rest, I don't want it to be my friends.
I just want to draw the sun, and not my last breath
Whenever the missiles ever miss me
Kiss me, and tell me we'll be alright