Blood on the floor

I don’t feel the way I once did before

Dealing with pain and suffering give me more

I’m watching you run out the back door

I’ll be waiting for the blood to spill out on the floor

Chasing after you is my favorite chore

To see you in a coffin yeah that’s what I adore

All my life I only ever wanted gore

Working til my hands are sore

Buying drugs and it’s not at the store

Back then I used to pray asking if I’d figure out what I live for

But I’m still thinking what it’d be like to be drifting out from the shore

No longer got the iron tucked inside the drawer

Gave up on liquor don’t want another shot poured

Wasting away cuz life has me be bored

Thinking to the days when I was kid roasting s’mores

On the streets and I would avoid these whores

Had conversations with myself about what they care for

Don’t believe I’m born to know what love is yet now I’m living knowing I’m yours

I don’t feel the way I once did before

Dealing with pain and suffering give me more

I’m watching you run out the back door

I’ll be waiting for the blood to spill out on the floor

Chasing after you is my favorite chore

To see you in a coffin yeah that’s what I adore

All my life I only ever wanted gore

Working til my hands are sore

Buying drugs and it’s not at the store