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The Depth, Pt. 1
by Ghost Eyes
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I since dark feelings in my head
Breaking the mold, it's easier said
Letters never sent, lyrics of repent
Timings just weren't right, i'll never see light again
We just can't miss our ride home, from our lives turning better for the worse
This must be a goddamn curse, got blood stains on your tricked out lowered hipster hearse
Sunglasses at night, drinking behind the wheel, not even wondering how I might feel
In the back seat, cause i'm in the back seat, there's no seatbelt alone in the back seat
Most people would rather not have a blindfold on in these situations
But I, I think it's important, very important that you don't bear witness to the depth that i'll dig myself into
That being said i'd raise my glass to just about anyone, that has anything to celebrate
I'd grab my SB7 spirit box to communicate
With my late self, to get some help, to raise my health, to medicate, to do anything but suffocate
When your on your way out of this town, I guess that's fate
I guess that's fate
This must be a goddamn curse, got blood stains on your tricked out lowered hipster hearse
Sunglasses at night, drinking behind the wheel, not even wondering how I might feel
In the back seat, cause i'm in the back seat, there's no seatbelt alone in the back seat
Most people would rather not have a blindfold on in these situations
But I, I think it's important, very important that you don't bear witness to the depth that i'll dig myself into
Most people would rather not have a blindfold on in these situations
But I, I think it's important, very important that you don't bear witness to the depth that i'll dig myself into
I since dark feelings in my head
Breaking the mold, it's easier said
Letters never sent, lyrics of repent
Timings just weren't right, i'll never see light again
We just can't miss our ride home, from our lives turning better for the worse
This must be a goddamn curse, got blood stains on your tricked out lowered hipster hearse
Sunglasses at night, drinking behind the wheel, not even wondering how I might feel
In the back seat, cause i'm in the back seat, there's no seatbelt alone in the back seat
Most people would rather not have a blindfold on in these situations
But I, I think it's important, very important that you don't bear witness to the depth that i'll dig myself into
That being said i'd raise my glass to just about anyone, that has anything to celebrate
I'd grab my SB7 spirit box to communicate
With my late self, to get some help, to raise my health, to medicate, to do anything but suffocate
When your on your way out of this town, I guess that's fate
I guess that's fate
This must be a goddamn curse, got blood stains on your tricked out lowered hipster hearse
Sunglasses at night, drinking behind the wheel, not even wondering how I might feel
In the back seat, cause i'm in the back seat, there's no seatbelt alone in the back seat
Most people would rather not have a blindfold on in these situations
But I, I think it's important, very important that you don't bear witness to the depth that i'll dig myself into
Most people would rather not have a blindfold on in these situations
But I, I think it's important, very important that you don't bear witness to the depth that i'll dig myself into
