3 A.M 가사

I'm not okay with that Writting this song I don't wanna fans It's 3 am and I feel like a crap It's 3 am and I feel like a dead man I don't wanna see, I don't wanna get back Smelling gasoline, falling on my own trap Blood is so clean, vision fades to black I'm all alone, I'm the fucking Bojack I'm on quarantine, facing time with death I'm dying inside, baby no regrets Find me on the hell, losing all my bets Fire beside me, burning all my letters I'm tired of all that shit Voices in my head, don't wanna hear I don't wanna die, I don't wanna live I just want to be fine, I just want to be better This feelings still gonna kill me I can't carry no more, let's face the truth I'm fading away, so don't leave me Just put your hands on my sepulture I'm not okay with that Writting this song I don't wanna fans It's 3 am and I feel like a crap It's 3 am and I feel like a mad man I don't wanna see, I don't wanna get back Red on the scene, painting all that wall Blood is so clean, vision fades to black Purple like lean, and they see me fall I need insuline with all that candy I'm hallucinating like Bily and Mandy In other dimension, I feel high And my fucking demons don't let me cry I'm tired of all that shit Voices in my head, don't wanna hear I don't wanna die, I don't wanna live I just want to be fine, I just wanna don't lie This feelings still gonna kill me I can't carry no more, let's face the truth I'm fading away, so don't leave me Just put your hands on my sepulture