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SONG LINK: / crackedskin Check out THREE OR DIE (3OD): / threeordie / threeordie / @threeordie https://open.spotify.com/artist/3utZw... FOLLOW 8CORPSES ON SOCIAL MEDIA TO STAY CONNECTED: / 8corpses / 8corpses / 8corpses https://open.spotify.com/artist/3WwTG... / 8corpses LYRICS: The Sun goes down And so do I Searching for ways To pass the time Bloodshot eyes Venn Diagram for why I wanna live And why I wanna die Circles back to Not giving a shit They say I'm a bad influence Cause Im under it Can't blame me Life is exigent I'm the product of an accident Often feeling Home yet alone Like that movie flick Wanna take a gun to my head And empty it I'm a keep my head up When I'm fed up Click the hammer back Its lead ah Simmer down is simple said ya But I wanna go into Attack -tack -tack -tack Tryna pull the slide and make it Clack clack clack clack I been tryna pick up all the pieces that been broken from me Fail to find the feeling thats essential for a human to bleed The body lose the seed Hunger is lost to feed Shout out hypocrisy Hail the atrocities The mirror showed me Who the real devil is Cracked skin Show the blood of the hellish Devilish switch faces when it's time to go places Never safe in my presence Hide and seek with my patience Suffer this fear on the daily lately My head in a whirlwind Rounding thirty sunk in Where I stand is on quicksand Off in the land of no hope I swear I see a checkpoint Wearing no name tag Feet in the sand Looking around complacent I made it Nipping at my heels Feel the devil take the wheel I don't feel ok With the way that things are fucking going Tried to slow down But it's pedal to the metal Gas is flowing Flames are blowing out the tail pipe I fail right before I start to climb Fuck the demons in my mind Whispering I fall behind Feeling like I'm driving blind Into the darkness while I try to find the lime light My Psyche right behind me Gripping tightly Can't keep fighting Slightly think I might be dying