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Are You Going To See The Rose In The Vase, Or The Dust On The Table

"Are You Going To See The Rose In The Vase, Or The Dust On The Table" Lyrics by $uicideboy$

You did good $lick

It’s a Smash

Ayy

I already know what time I’m on, double R sliding on Audubon

She tryna get my love, the best I can do is a trauma bond

Poppin’ these pills got easier, but gettin’ high been gettin’ harder

Remember them days in momma’s house, holding to my grandfather

Remember them days in the Envoy, it was just me and Oddy

Now all of my homies got their own buzz, but they ain’t got time for bonding

Tellin’ myself that it’s okay, knowing it’s a lie

Ayy, never at home, just passin’ by

I was always told that boys don’t cry, why am I so broke inside?

Waste time on an inner child, motherfucker been dead since five

Seen my dad OD at 9, was never the same again

I never had a chance to win

I keep reachin’ out for help

I can’t tell if I’m too concerned with myself

Feel like I’m just collectin’ dust on the shelf (Fuck it, fuck it)

I think it’s time to bid farewell

Left all the lights on but I ain’t home

Thirty thousand feet up

Got my ice on, but I ain’t cold

Thirty thousand degrees up

I stashed thirty thousand in the freezer

Feel like a crooked congressman

I blame it on Percocet, amnesia

Can’t keep up with my tolerance

I’m tryna win this war on drugs

But I lost the battle by calling up the plug

Got back in the saddle

Moth to the flame, I’m insane

All these voices rattle

Fogging up my brain, numb the pain

Locked up in my castle

I’m startin’ to unravel

Surrounded by all these snakes and jackals

They keep temptin’ me to eat the apple

I need to tie up loose ends, form these threads into a tassel

I keep reachin’ out for help

I can’t tell if I’m too concerned with myself

Feel like I’m just collectin’ dust on the shelf (Fuck it, fuck it)

I think it’s time to bid farewell

I keep reachin’ out for help

I can’t tell if I’m too concerned with myself

Feel like I’m just collectin’ dust on the shelf (Fuck it, fuck it)

I think it’s time to bid farewell

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