grave کے بول

You kiss my scars Down the center of my left wrist Never knew how much I needed it I see stars The good kind Not the kind that I saw When I was three feet under The reaper got my number You're my deep end Keep me breathing Heart held on with glue The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you Here comes a crisis Cross out my eyelids Barely alive it's true The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you My dreams are violent Feels like my mind splits Barеly alive it's true The only thing keeping mе out of the grave is you Everybody else can go to hell I don't care what they say They can shut their fucking mouths, yeah Oh this ain't no show and tell Yeah, there's shit that I can't help But I feel better when my lips are on your mouth Let me keep them on your mouth 'cause You're my deep end, keep me breathing Heart held on with glue The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you Here comes a crisis Cross out my eyelids Barely alive it's true The only thing keeping out of the grave is you My dreams are violent Feels like my mind splits Barely alive it's true The only thing keeping out of the grave is you The only thing keeping me out the grave is you The only thing keeping me out the grave is you