Bad Wolves - Comatose

Am I comatose?
Or did I overdose?
Might I propose a toast?
Here's to the end
Will I break the spell
Or just end up in hell
IDK LOL
Life's not your friend

I woke up yesterday with thoughts of blowing out my brains
Bad dreams with horrid themes like blood upon my windowpane
The night creeps on the day, I gather with my trusted tribe
Burn down some buildings just to smoke a blunt and catch a vibe

Staring straight through the ceilings
Hours creep, the clock it goes
I feel the creepy crawlers
In my fingers
In my toes
Wonder if I go crazy
Would anyone even know?
No, no, no, no, no

Am I comatose?
Or did I overdose?
IDK LOL
Life's not your friend
I'm a slow decay
A wasted protege
Well I'm fucked either way
Hit me again
Come and taste the wild
Sweet simple summer child
Won't you just stay awhile?
I'll be your friend

I forgot to forfeit all my demons and my precious gods
So now I'm stuck in hell with Russian games and my own thoughts
I killed off everyone one, was tripping sick on Slip 'N slides
Can't catch no feelings, you should never have commit those crimes

My hair stands tall, I'm kneeling
The sword of steel is strong
And on my neck it stays
Winter sings my name in stone
Wonder if I go crazy
Would anyone even know?
No, no, no, no, no

Am I comatose?
Or did I overdose?
IDK LOL
Life's not your friend
I'm a slow decay
A wasted protege
Well I'm fucked either way
Hit me again
Come and taste the wild
Sweet simple summer child
Won't you just stay awhile?
I'll be your friend

Am I comatose?
Or did I overdose?
IDK LOL
Life's not your friend
I'm a slow decay
A wasted protege
Well I'm fucked either way
Hit me again
Come and taste the wild
Sweet simple summer child
Won't you just stay awhile?
I'll be your friend

Written by:
Aaron Bagby, Chris Cain, Doc Coyle, John Boecklin, Maddison Braddy

Publisher:
Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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