Austiverse - Numbered candles
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{verse 1}
Maybe if you listened i wouldn't have to give up
Why can't i be perfect why'd i always fuck up
I wish on a candle just to get my luck up
But that doesn't help, i'm afraid of growing up
I just ate my first meal now i wanna throw up
I want this shit to stop pour liquor in my cup
Whenever i talk you always go inturupt
I don't wanna be here this always fucking sucks
Fill my brain with nonsense all you do is corrupt
Tell me to do something then off this cliff i'll jump
Your words hurt like lightning cause it shot down and struck
Me right in my heart and changes me so abrupt
{Chorus}
All these numbers on my fucking cake
They all make me feel fucking fake
And i noticed that this drink is laced
And i know it was no mistakе
But you'll never admit to my face
That you do not carе if i ache
If you did that would be an outtake
Can you give me a fucking break
All these numbers on my fucking cake
They all make me feel fucking fake
And i noticed that this drink is laced
And i know it was no mistake
But you'll never admit to my face
That you do not care if i ache
If you did that would be an outtake
Can you give me a fucking break
{verse 1}
Maybe if you listened i wouldn't have to give up
Why can't i be perfect why'd i always fuck up
I wish on a candle just to get my luck up
But that doesn't help, i'm afraid of growing up
I just ate my first meal now i wanna throw up
I want this shit to stop pour liquor in my cup
Whenever i talk you always go inturupt
I don't wanna be here this always fucking sucks
Fill my brain with nonsense all you do is corrupt
Tell me to do something then off this cliff i'll jump
Your words hurt like lightning cause it shot down and struck
Me right in my heart and changes me so abrupt
{Chorus}
All these numbers on my fucking cake
They all make me feel fucking fake
And i noticed that this drink is laced
And i know it was no mistakе
But you'll never admit to my face
That you do not carе if i ache
If you did that would be an outtake
Can you give me a fucking break
All these numbers on my fucking cake
They all make me feel fucking fake
And i noticed that this drink is laced
And i know it was no mistake
But you'll never admit to my face
That you do not care if i ache
If you did that would be an outtake
Can you give me a fucking break