Testo di non existence

Guitar on my arm and I found the perfect strum (ih) These hollows in my gun, and I'm very sorry, mom (yeah, ih) I'm so far gone, I seen better fucking days Lost my mind, would this lonely fade away And W-w-we going viral Guitar on my arm and I found the perfect strum (ih) These hollows in my gun, and I'm very sorry, mom (yeah, ih) I'm so far gone, I seen better fucking days Lost my mind, would this lonely fade away And when they speak to me I don’t wanna say a thing These demons held me down but these angels heal the pain All the scars all on my heart so I don't feel a thing No matter, ayy, what you say man I cannot contain (purchase your tracks today) Yeah, these tears not gonna love it, if it's too fake we disguise love As a bluebird with you and me (ayy, yuh) I guess that was my age Lost my mind, help it slowly fade away When they speak to me I don't wanna say a thing These demons hold me down but these angels heal the pain Man, my heart hurts, can't feel a thing (w-w-we going viral) Tar on my arm and I found the perfect strum (ih) These hollows in my gun, and I'm very sorry, mom (yeah, ih) I'm so far gone, I seen better fucking days Lost my mind, would this lonely fade away