The BioPsychoSocial - Declined Calls (feat. Patty & No Name)

Sometimes when I’m alone in bed, I picture me beside you
And all these people suck with exception of besides you
On that 9 to 5 too, I got you on my mind, boo
In permanent ink just like I got a brand new tattoo
So tell me what I wanna hear
I’ll put your heart up to my ear
And I’ll pretend I didn’t feel what we had for a fucking year
Been running with no treadmill
These feelings nipping at my heels
These memories that make me ill
They’re overhead like chandeliers
You weren’t like them other girls and you said I’m your only guy
I wrote this song for your surprise so take it as an homage to my goddess
Should’ve known that you were my demise
I’ll add you to my laundry list of problems while I look at all these fucking
Broken mirrors
Broken hearts
I can’t see us two apart
I’m too trustin’ to a fault
You never picked up when I called
Broken mirrors
Broken hearts
I can’t see us two apart
I’m too trustin’ to a fault
You never picked up when I called
As we sit back and sip the wine
She told me everything gon’ be fine
She told me she was mine
Now she never hit my fuckin’ line
Broken heart, now I flatline
Sippin’ codeine and sprite
Playin’ with my life
Imma make this shit right
Take my life, yeah I just might
Cut all strings fly like a runaway kite
Took my last breath
Now I see the light
I wanna love scene like twilight
But all we do is fight.
These girls be colder than frostbite (uhh)
As we sit back and sip the wine
She told me everything gon’ be fine
She told me she was mine
Now she never hit my fuckin’ line
Broken heart, now I flatline
Broken mirrors
Broken hearts
I can’t see us two apart
I’m too trustin’ to a fault
You never picked up when I called
Broken mirrors
Broken hearts
I can’t see us two apart
I’m too trustin’ to a fault
You never picked up when I called
Tell me I’m too young and I, don’t know what real pain is
Tell me I’m too smart to let a girl fuck with my brainses
Sell me a cure to eternal loneliness, or sell me innocence
cuz I don’t know anymore who the fucking monster is
I fell me sycamores to fall on me
Fell me sycamores I’m sick of more of me
Smell me I reek insecurity
They spell me D E P R E S S E D and P L E A S E K I L L M E
Do I have to spell it out just for you to read me
Do I have to repeat myself just for you to f-f-feel me
At the end of a song, you’re supposed to get some closure
But get this, I never got that,
so you can just forget that
Broken mirrors
Broken hearts
I can’t see us two apart
I’m too trustin’ to a fault
You never picked up when I called
Broken mirrors
Broken hearts
I can’t see us two apart
I’m too trustin’ to a fault
You never picked up when I called

Written by:
Jamison Nee, No Name, Patrick Scanga

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