BLOOD ON THE TV Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
While you process
Killer visage
Or are you
Falling fast too much
I don't know what you do anymore
I'm here so it's known
Know that you are not alone
In the ceiling, burning
I'm just going toward my home
If you know you know
Every day is comatose
And I wanna spend
More time with the bros
I go cold outer space
Yea a fucking ghost
Land where I don't split trees
Like I'm smokey bro
If you know you know
I am going comatose
Fight the nightmare right here with my bros
Razors edge to my head and I'm crying
For someone or some arms to fall in
I'm no saint, I'm a real angelic
No progress, unwelcomed
These eyes see through me
I gotta go I need a new movie
Always been the same, 133
Special explosion, Blood on the TV