作词 : Morgan Murphy
作曲 : Morgan Murphy
Find me dead on your arrival
Doctor's checkin' all my vitals
Search the scene, they can't find anything
But a ghost grippin' a bottle
No one told me that your love was somethin' that I shouldn't follow
No one told me that my heart was somethin' that someone could borrow
You did that to me, tragedy
Fell in love with pain
It's attached to me
You're not my God anymore
It's not blasphemy
If I end up missin', girl
Would you ask for me?
I hate scrollin' through your feed all day
Hate pouring blood, sweat and tears into a throwaway
Sold out shows but nobody even know me
I'm a lone wolf, I don't mind bein' lonely
I hope you get a tastе
It's not the medicine that savеd me
I was never sick, I needed everything you gave me
My good traits, my bad ones
My love and affection
It's so hard to look back
You took all the best ones
You did that to me, tragedy (You did that to me, tragedy)
Fell in love with pain (Fell in love with pain)
It's attached to me (It's attached to me)
You're not my God anymore (You're not my God anymore)
It's not blasphemy (It's not blasphemy)
If I end up missin', girl (If I end up missin', girl)
Would you ask for me? (Would you ask for me?)