Fratricide ft. Moka

I don't wanna know where the party will go when you've taken all the bridges down to the land below

I'm not your best man, your first hand, a little possessed, but you know that you've got issues and you need them to rest

I'm not a laughing stock, I'm out of pizzazz

You've got to come back to your senses if you want shit to res

Because I'm not at all sorry for the things that I said,

and you're gonna regret that you let your voice leave your head

I'm not sure that the right move was pulling apart the one thing that I held so dear to my heart

If life is a game then I don't wanna play because these lessons they've taught me all feel so fuckin lame

And I'm sorry, I'm weak, distracted, distressed, a time bomb strapped to my heart on my chest

The melodies wander from dusk till dawn but I still don't know where I went wrong