Golden BSP - Dead Phone

This time I don’t wanna go home
Dead phone... solo
I been on my own for so long
Long road... no hope

Yeah
She just wanna lead me to the slaughter
She gave me her love
Then she told me that it’s not yours
Sorry baby this is all I could offer
All your fucking clothes
Keep filling up my closet
Dead phone so i can’t even call her
I been catching feelings all year for a goth girl
Cocaine baggie empty in my wallet
Cocaine baggie filling up my nostril

This time I don’t wanna go home
Dead phone... solo
I been on my own for so long
Long road... no hope
This time I don’t wanna go home
Dead phone... solo
I been on my own for so long
Long road... no hope

I don’t wanna go back
I don’t wanna see you
Liquor in my stomach
Police in my rear view
Money on the dashboard
This is what you asked for
All I see is blackness
All I hear is laughter

This time I don’t wanna go home
Dead phone... solo
I been on my own for so long
Long road no hope
This time I don’t wanna go home
Dead phone... solo
I been on my own for so long
Long road... no hope

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