end it tragic in a 6 speed (feat. king christian)

I catch myself when thoughts start trailing off
Envisioned as a bloody pulp
You want the sky but its where it belongs
Theres always something more, it never feels enough
Wait till I die fore you miss me
(Wait till I die fore you miss me)
Wait till I die fore you miss me
(Wait till I die fore you miss me)
Wait till I die fore you miss me
(Wait till I die fore you miss me)
Wait till I die fore you miss me
Might just it end it tragic in a 6 speed
Wait till I die fore you miss me
(Wait till I die fore you miss me)
Wait till I die fore you miss me
Might just it end it tragic in a 6 speed
Might still wake up drunk, like do you miss me?
Might just end it tragic in a 6 speed
Hate sinking in the mud, I think its claimed me
Bet you could never hate me like I hate me
Might still wake up drunk, like do you miss me?
Might just end it tragic in a 6 speed
Hate sinking in the mud, I think its claimed me
Bet you could never hate me like I hate me
Im catching water so Im sinking fast
I dont know how long my last breath will last
I knew eventually our boat would crash
Sooner or later, now Im waiting till my lungs collapse
(If Im being honest, Im scared )
Might still wake up drunk, like do you miss me?
Might just end it tragic in a 6 speed
Hate sinking in the mud, I think its claimed me
Bet you could never hate me like I hate me
Wake up screaming cause youre notthere
Know youre sick of giving chances but Im better, I swear
If Im being honest, Im scared
Im so sick of having nightmares
If Im being honest, Im scared
Im so sick of having nightmares
If Im being honest, Im scared
Im so sick of having nightmares