Weary کے بول

I’m a pile of bones, Empty and disposable Don’t you dare fucking tell me i’m too pretty Tell me about your fear of loss Right before walking out I’m still bare, i’m still bare I’m still bare, i’m still bare Ribs exposed and all Sleeping endlessly so i can put this body to rest Let me put this body to rest Indecisive, fucking liar I’m disposable Disposable Let me put this body to rest, Let me put this body to rest Let me put this body to rest… If i’m not lying in my bed made a coffin, I’m just a ghost in my own city Disposable, disposable