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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Beau Holland
Beau Holland
Songwriter
Ángel Cabrera
Ángel Cabrera
Songwriter
Carlo Ferrario
Carlo Ferrario
Songwriter

Lyrics

Cursed with the pain
And we feelin' all the same
A true disguise
Waitin' at the muh'fuckin' gates
Demons comin' my way, through the night
And these nightmares ain't stoppin'
Cursed with the pain
And we feelin' all the same
A true disguise
My mental is breakin', these walls keep on shakin'
The darkness is what I'm embracin'
Yeah, y'all muh'fuckas should know I'm untamed
Young T.R.I.P. with the AK, I'm insane
I'm outside in a all-black Range
Got the red dot, put a hole in yo' face
Fuck around, drag yo' body to the gates
Leave you lost, like you runnin' in a maze
I'm really boutta my lose cool, I ain't playin'
Blood spillin' all over the fuckin' place
Cursed with the pain
And we feelin' all the same
A true disguise
Waitin' at the muh'fuckin' gates
Demons comin' my way, through the night
And these nightmares ain't stoppin'
Cursed with the pain
And we feelin' all the same
A true disguise
My mental is breakin', these walls keep on shakin'
The darkness is what I'm embracin'
All I hear is the bullshit you talk a lot
How you gonna be there? Bitch, that's a lie
Makin' all the promises, but you can't decide
Rather be alone in the dark, waiting here to die
Never gonna lose it like I'm losin' my life
Tryin' not think it like I'm losin' my mind
I might
Holdin' off all the goodbyes
Do what I gotta to do just to get by
Cursed with the pain
And we feelin' all the same
A true disguise
Always hard to feel alive
Put our souls into the
Cursed with the pain
And we feelin' all the same
A true disguise
Always hard to feel alive
Put our souls into the
Written by: Beau Holland, Carlo Ferrario, Ángel Cabrera
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