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Listen to the "Sad Mood" Playlist ♥ https://ffm.link/moodsad.OYD not home. / user-411557229 Skele https://open.spotify.com/artist/423Kh... / ripskele Static - https://staticvibes.crd.co/ Playlists - https://staticplaylists.carrd.co/ Anime Hello World Lyrics for "i need this" by not home., skele Smoke up on the porch Watch the snow fall Friend still gotta hold me Man. I'm too gone Curled up on the floor from the moon rocks Chillin in my hoodie and my new socks Haven’t had a meal in about 3 days I’ve been feeling crazy in my own way Feel the drugs spill through my thin veins Can’t tell if i’ve been breathing, am I okay? Watch the sun turn to night I swear these drugs keep me alive (me alive) Oh. won’t you look at all the lights Now I'm sifting through my memory while I’m fried (fried) Now I’m staring at the trees, red eyes Now these walls are looking wavy in my sight (sight) Now they look at me differеntly Dark coat, dark smoke underneath thе trees Ripping joints, feel it in my knees Numbing in my room, I’m just tryna sleep Watch this knife fucking cut me deep I can’t talk, I can’t think, I can barely breathe Watch the trees slowly paint on the silent creek Now i see someone else looking back at me Every night wipe my eyes Why am I alive? Blue pill, cold air But I hate the high Why you look so sad every time you lie? I never see the signs, god I’m fucking blind Don’t look at me like that Pretty eyes with a knife in my back You love to cut me it hurts so bad And I still love you, it’s kinda sad Watch the sun turn to night I swear these drugs keep me alive Oh, won’t you look at all the lights Now I’m sifting through my memory while I'm fried Now I’m staring at the trees, red eyes Now these walls are looking wavy in my sight