Eat eat
A troubled young girl who is constantly running from her "demons", and failing. Describes a night out, and how she has a tendency to take things to the extreme in order to avoid her emotions.
Bitte beachten: Dieser Text ist urheberrechtlich geschützt und darf ohne vorherige und ausdrückliche Genehmigung von Premium Lyrics - auch in Teilen oder in überarbeiteter Form - nicht kopiert oder weiterverwendet werden.
In den Warenkorb
Wunschliste
And they said eat eat
Pick up the bun
Shove it in your gob
And fill up your tum
And she said no I’ve got to run
These demons are giving chase
And they said sleep sleep
You’ll win some day
In another life
In some other way
Get eight hours rest like the doctors say
And maybe the voices will stop
Once twice
And then twice more
She said I’m either this
Or a reject wh*re
Take another sniff then hit the floor
I’ll be happier I swear
Seven eight
Now you’re a state
Get yourself to bed
Cause it’s getting late
And she said no
I will not go
These demons don’t play fair
Poor thing
She can’t even sing
She tries her best but she starts to sink
Fry your voice
It’s not your choice
When you're fighting bigger things
Help me
I think I might drown
Pick up your feet
Put the bottle down
And she says no I want to choke
Before the sunlight makes me think
Good night
You can’t even fight
Don’t look in the mirror
If you don’t want a fright
There’s blood in your hair and black round your eyes
The demons are coming now
Sleep sleep
'Cause they’re getting close
If they take you
They’ll leave us alone
Sorry to say but you’ve got to go
You were already halfway there
Dream dream
Rest that pretty head
Did you say your prayers before you climbed into bed
In a slur of words I think I heard
You say that you’d rather be dead
Breathe breathe
And know you’re okay
In another life
In some other way
And when you wake up all will have changed
And somehow you’ll be safe
Maybe you shouldn't go out tonight
Maybe you shouldn't, maybe maybe
Maybe you shouldn't go out tonight
Maybe you shouldn't ruin your life
Not this time
Not tonight
Not this time
Not tonight
Pink gin
Lets the devil in
He shakes his head then you start to sin
We're destined to end but forced to begin
I'll be happier I swear
Throw up
You should grow up
Never been kissed but always been touched
Destined to hate but forced to be loved
I'll be happier I swear
At home
She starts to moan
Stuck in her thoughts
And trapped on her own
In these four walls this can't be all
I'll be happier I swear
Up high
Then I'll say goodbye
Dry up your tears it's pathetic to cry
We're forced to live but destined to die
I'll be happier I swear
© Casey Hartley 2019
EN-US
EN-EU
