- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2019
Lyrics
I can hear drops fall faster
The drops can't need me bad
I can't tell if it feels good
'cause it's my tenth cigarette
This night has no pity
To me and to my cave
My gun is already loaded
Tonight I'm gonna shot myself
The first shot
Missed
The second shot
Missed
The third shot
Missed
The fourth shot
In my head
And I'm falling up
To the doors of heaven
But I won't knock on them
'cause it's a wrong address
My chest feels so empty
My life feels so nice
Without any feelings
It's easier to live, it's easier to suffer thrice
I'm out of ammo
But it's not enough for me
If I can move my body
I still have things to kill
I head to the bar
Where everybody knows me
Hey, bartender, load my gun
I have something to set free
The first shot
Missed
The second shot
Missed
The third shot
Missed
The fourth shot
In my head
I'm falling up
To the doors of heaven
But I won't knock on it
'cause it's a wrong address
My chest feels so empty
My life feels so nice
Without any feelings
It's easier to live, it's easier to suffer thrice
It keeps pouring
Life's so boring
It keeps pouring
My life's so boring
I'm falling up
To the doors of heaven
But I won't knock on it
'cause it's a wrong address
My chest feels so empty
My life feels so nice
Without any feelings
It's easier to live, it's easier to suffer thrice