NOAH JAZZ (CINNR_)

Running down, running down, running down again Slipping out, slipping out, slipping out my hands Yeah I lose, Yeah I’m loose, Yeah I’m losing my friends I don’t know where the f everybody is at All alone, All alone with a gun in my bed One in the chamber, one for my head Verse 1 From you, to me I don’t see a better lie I can believe The world it splits my eye Could never see The barbed wire in my mouth