COLD FEET - ghostofblu

I moontalk

XEROGI

Cold feet, dead body

Lift the lid up off the coffin

Phantom season is upon us

Soon enough you’re gonna want it

Blood-stained cigarette

Living like a silhouette

How do I get out of this?

God, how do I get out of this?

Cold feet, dead body

Lift the lid up off the coffin

Phantom season is upon us

Soon enough you’re gonna want it

Blood-stained cigarette

Living like a silhouette

How do I get out of this?

God, how do I get out of this?

608 back, my life perfectly intact

Though consistency I lack, intermittency a fact

I’m in pain, it’s inside my brain, nothing’s gonna change

I’ll remain, nothing to my name in a couple days

Somehow writing this I feel no fucking shame

Any other day I’d stop, delete, forget it all halfway

Lay down, go to sleep

Cold feet, dead body

Lift the lid up off the coffin

Phantom season is upon us

Soon enough you’re gonna want it

Blood-stained cigarette

Living like a silhouette

How do I get out of this?

God, how do I get out of this?

Fuck everything

Everybody a shadow of somebody else

Tryna make something out of this, still failing miserably

I lack the sympathy, I mean this literally

Why can’t you leave me be?

Oh, god, please, let me do my fucking thing

If you even exist, why the fuck’d you put me here to deal with this?

Cold feet, dead body

Lift the lid up off the coffin

Phantom season is upon us

Soon enough you’re gonna want it

Blood-stained cigarette

Living like a silhouette

How do I get out of this?

God, how do I get out of this?

Cold feet, dead body

Lift the lid up off the coffin

Phantom season is upon us

Soon enough you’re gonna want it

Blood-stained cigarette

Living like a silhouette

How do I get out of this?

God, how do I get out of this?