that person
yeule
yeule – Pretty Bones
Don’t you go leaving me
You still got a life to go
Sunken eyed, hollow
Teary eyes, pretty bones
I could never run from it
You know how it feels to be
Tired from the weight of it
Wake up and you don’t feel home
Say you need to rest but go
Snort a line a little bit
Then you think you own the world
But you can’t control your fit
I don’t know how to tell you
I don’t know how to tell you
You tell me
Don’t you go leaving me
You still got a life to go
Sunken eyed, hollow
Teary eyes, pretty bones
I could never run from it
You know how it feels to be
Tired from the weight of it
Wake up and you don’t feel home
Say you need to rest but go
Snort a line a little bit
Then you think you own the world
But you can’t control your fit
I don’t know how to tell you
Don’t you go leaving me
Aren’t ya gonna leave me
Aren’t ya gonna leave me
Aren’t ya gonna leave me
Aren’t ya gonna leave me
Aren’t ya gonna leave me
Aren’t ya gonna leave me
Aren’t ya gonna leave me
Don’t you go leaving me
You still got a life to go
Sunken eyed, hollow
Teary eyes, pretty bones
I could never run from it
You know how it feels to be
Tired from the weight of it
Wake up and you don’t feel home
yeule – Pocky Boy
She says that there are voices in her head
She talks to them but she knows they are dead
There was a time when she could tell
The difference between dream and life
But now she stands so quietly
Wishing she could leave us be
She says that there are voices in her head
She talks to them but she know they are dead
Once upon a time she dreamed that
She could feel her thoughts again
Instead she looks into the night talking to the ones who left her
Finally, finally die
Finally, finally die
Finally, finally die
Finally, finally die
Finally, finally die
Finally, finally die
Finally, finally die
Finally, finally die
Finally, finally die
Finally, finally die
Hide me
Hide me
She says that there are voices in her head
She talks to them but she knows they are dead
There was a time when she could tell
The difference between dream and life
But now she stands so quietly
Wishing she could leave us be
Wishing she could leave us be