I Need to Sew All This Bruised Skin

Take a kill
Pop a pill
Need to fuckin' flex
Need to fix this fuckin' cracks
In my head, in my grave

Never feeling safe
I'm gonna show them all this rage
And blood splitted on my face
Life is a fuckin' race

So scream my name
And drink the poison
What a taste
I have that roses in the bag
This fuckin' lo-fi

What's the price of being alive
Try to die every night feeling pain
Feelin' like a Clyde
We are not the same
Die for nothing
Die for the grace
Off, I need to die in every don't hesitate