PVRKA - Cold October

Tryna fall asleep to the sound of your voice
And I wont have nightmares cause I love the noise
Baby please tell me that im not your last choice
Imma die in illinois
Imma feel the recoil
Only because you destroyed
Heart parasites baby you deployed
Made my name from a beat called ball boy
That dont mean you can exploit
That im Paranoid
But I still hope you enjoy
Burning pictures on the Polaroid
See it turn black like my heart its a void
Always hearing "whats the matter boy"
Standing at the bridge
You know imma jump for joy
And I know your gone
Something I cant dwell on
Sitting on your lawn
I know you moved on
But cause im dying
Don't mean I wont hang on
Cause I'm broken
Doesn't mean I wont build on
Yeah I see through your lies
I see you and I
And I see my life
And I know imma die
Imma take my knife
Imma Slowly slice
Down my arm baby
Fuck it I'll be alright
In the Middle of the night
On an endless flight
If the engine blows
Fuck it imma fly
Chilling in cold october
Baby tell me if it's over
Wanna get a new range rover
Touring the world picking clovers
Chilling in cold october
Baby tell me if it's over
Wanna get a new range rover
Touring the world picking clovers
And I aint got my hopes up
Aint got new clothes on
Feeling imma chosen one
Feeling like my life is done
Think when we layed in the Sun
I know I gotta gun
Its for me so
Baby please dont Run
And im feeling a little numb
Can anybody call my Mum
That I may not have won
But im singing to the drums
And im having fun
If you Listen close
You can hear me hum
And ive been Living on my own
I dont wanna be alone
Writing songs on my phone
Oh how ive grown
From a ripped heart
To a one thats sewn
In the shape of a gravestone
To the unknown
Listen to my heart in your headphones
And I know its hard in a world of clones
But Its not about the iPhones
Its about your next milestone
Chilling in cold october
Baby tell me if its over
Wanna get a new range rover
Touring the world picking clovers
Chilling in cold october
Baby tell me if it's over
Wanna get a new range rover
Touring the world picking clovers

Written by:
Kurtis Waddington

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