Amazon Crimes - Dynablade

Welcome to my Tomb stone
Would you like a tour
Down into the dirt
I'll open up my coffin door
Let you see the insides
Of my insides and some more
Show you maybe something
That you've never seen before
Look upon my fragile bones
Can you hear them crack
Deep beneath the earth and stone
Something you can't take back
Now that you have seen me
And my bloated rotting corpse
Tell me you still love me
Tell me what you love me for
Finally I'll have some fun my food
I won't leave you hangin'
I don't wanna be rude
You believe in fate
You better look for the clues
All right
Feels like
Back in high school
You had your windows down
You've never felt so cool
Behave
Have it your way
Never felt so fine
As your doorway
Feels like
Back in my mind
A lack of motivation
See it in your eyes
I know the old dictation
I can read your lies
I still feel frustrated
I feel left behind
Feels like
Back in high school
You had your windows down
You never felt so cool
Feels like
Back in my mind
A lack of motivation
See it in your eyes

Written by:
Noah Erickson

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