MattGordon — Good Mourning

Pulled the knife Now you’re grieving me? Killin' me You’re diseasing me Playing games, you're deceiving me? Oh Took my soul as a remedy Used it up, gave it density Heavy heart, heavy mind, heavy soul Got my walls up Made the bricks from all the shit you gave I’m walled up Doors is locked up Ain't no windows, ain't no ceilings Got me locked up This is déjà vu what you put me through Baby me and you…over Trying to forget how my heart's in debt Guess I’ll never get closure Good Mourning R.I.P To the death of me! You done took all that’s left of me Wide awake for my wake while you sleep I detect that you on one You deflect like you on one So now I’m on to the next one Oh! Got my walls up Made the bricks from all the shit you gave I’m walled up Doors is locked up Ain't no windows, ain't no ceilings Got me locked up This is déjà vu what you put me through Baby me and you…over Trying to forget how my heart's in debt Guess I’ll never get closure Good Mourning