Carnage by beth
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I’m an extestential crisis waiting to happen
Helicopter circling
What does it feel like to fall from that height
Graceful conscious kills
I got so many stretch marks over night
Drip stains on my walls
I guess there’s always carnage am I right?
It’s not funny
I want something bigger then this house
Don’t out yourself don’t out yourself
I’m a massive disappointment waiting to happen
A hurricane is circling
- Genre
- Folk & Singer-Songwriter