Lyrics:
and pray
I still remember what you said, the part about me droppin' dead
You sent a letter, I read it twice, I found out you weren't so nice
But there
setter and actually I've never been better
I left a note on the counter composed of dead letters
I blend guiding the physical me to end
I'm fighting my
the metal
Bloodshed and tears, talks in the letters
Another dead body, no talking to Kevin
I am what you call a survivor in the clutch
Grew up in the game,
I got a letter this mornin, how do you reckon it read?
It said, "Hurry, hurry, yeah, your love is dead"
I got a letter this mornin, I say how do
As you swallow your confession
And leave this as it is
As it takes another second
I wish I was dead...
The letters you wrote me
The letters you wrote me
I found my treasure, I thought she loved me, never
Never, dead letters, one bullet
Should I fucking pull it
My eyes see light
No pain, red stains
I
of the world, I'll be this way
Slowly turning away from everyone
It's never been better
Dead, dead, Dead Letter
He enters the portal at the point that looks
I got a letter this mornin', how do you reckon it read?
It said, hurry, hurry, yeah, your love is dead
I got a letter this mornin, I say how do you
They're just a face in the crowd on a dead-end street.
These old love letters I just can't keep.
Just like the gambler says read `em and weep.
out clean. Familiar with the outcome. Sickened by the scene. You killing you. It’s killing me.
I write this letter to my dead friend. A sinners saint,
will not be silenced.
It is all the things we say that
Keep us from the news of today
They will use any excuse to name
Us dead letters.
There
and to you This time I want it to kill Cannot bear it again This is all I own This unmailed letter, this dead embrace This fleeting moment all that I own So
I'm breaking cause it's
So cold
This is a bullet to the head
A letter to the dead
So cold
This is a rope around my neck
Truth served force fed
We need
Well the new sheriff sent me a letter
Yes the new sheriff sent me a letter
He said, "Come up and see me dead or alive,
Come up and see me dead
tethers tied to fears
Of unsent letters and flowers
Dead in my hands
Like your perfume or fingerprints it lingers
Like small notes left strewn about
This a letter to my dead friends
I really miss you
I'm so mad you left me
I'm so pissed ouu I don't get you
Function thru the day but late at night
Lipstick on my neck (babe you got me, in the dead of night)
Now on letters in the mail, baby
Lipstick on my neck (babe you got me, in the dead of night)
Now
The winds are whispering secrets
The shadows move alone
The figure in the doorway
Of the house I called a home
But she’s long dead and gone
Letters
hiding for too long
I was leaving my shelter
I was leaving who I once was
And found what I was chasing for so long
I wrote so many dead letters
I never
I need another avenue
With the hush and the feel
Of a Sunday afternoon
The piles of mail, mostly forgotten
Dead letters unread
These dreams, they're
whose dead letter?
Daughter, son, mom or dad?
You’re close enough to hear me calling (I’m calling)
Won’t you help me now? (yeah)
I’m calling out, but you
to feel a little better
Take a step back boy, I'm another dead letter
You been playing fucking victim
You are the reason I'm losing the fucking plot
And I'm
bears
Money on the commissaire, solitaire
Mimicking a home
The phone is a shotgun, the mailbox a possum
My letters play dead as they watch from
to)
(You know that I'm gonna catch you)
You try to get away
But you can't get out of bed
Wanna save the world
Doesn't matter when you're dead
Letter
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