It's the mental projection, of your digital self
You sit
In the backyard of your apartment
It's been three months since we start talking
Feel like I don't even know you, anymore
Kill me off for what I've done
I cant stand who I've become
Three nails
Grab three nails, put em in my coffin
Been three months since we last talked and
I know I do this often
It's exhausting
Kill me please, I'm ready to die
Further from who I was last time
Three nails
Grab three nails, put em in my coffin
Been three months since we last talked and
I know I do this often
It's exhausting
Okay
Not the same
Know I changed
Little more deranged, little more insane
People keep dying I can't explain
How it makes me feel cause I cant fathom my brain
Addictions, greed and gluttony
Impede and suck whats left of me
The light shines through I see it
A better path I can achieve it
But
Kill me off for what I've done
I can't stand who I've become
Three nails
Grab three nails, put em in my coffin
Been three months since we last talked and
I know I do this often
It's exhausting
Kill me please, I'm ready to die
Further from who I was last time
Three nails
Grab three nails, put em in my coffin
Been three months since we last talked and
I know I do this often
It's exhausting
Three nails
Grab three nails, put em in my coffin
Been three months since we last talked and
I know I do this often
It's exhausting
Kill me off for what I've done
I can't stand who I've become