throw it up - glaive archive

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[ericdoa, glaive, d4vd, ericdoa & glaive]

It don't take much to love you

You're lying in my bedroom with the windows open wide

Tell me, if it's real, do you want me?

Talking to the voices in my head

Replay everything I said

I'm sorry, sorry

I told you I was sorry, sorry

And I could be what you want me to be

If I have to take out all the bones inside my body

Baby, take the weight I got on me

I can make the stars up in the sky form an army around you

And when the clouds fade away, and nobody stayed

I found you, I found you

If you got a problem with me now, just hit Chris about it

I don't give a shit about it, I don't even think about it, huh

Yeah, gotta keep my wits about me

Haven't seen my mother in some months, I feel her arms around me

Oh-oh, I feel God surround me

Look me in my eyes, I heard you know all about me

Never tried to end my life, but of course I fucking thought about it

I thought about it, but I never did it (I never did it)

(Social suicide) I plan on going missing (Yeah)

Want the old me, but back then I felt hogtied (Ah)

You don't know me, you just know someone that was online (Oh, yeah)

I've shed tears every time I looked through the archive (Look through the archive)

See a flashback of the old me in my hard drive

Lying if I said that I don't think about it much

I just need to throw it up, I just need to throw it— (They're like, fuck)

Yeah, I can fight to live it all again

Quite confident and we prospering

Juventus with the draw again, like, fuck

And I just made the call again, like, fuck

slowsilver soldier, baby, throw it up

Throw it up, throw it up

Baby, please just throw it up

Throw it up, throw it up

Baby, please just throw it up

Throw it up, throw it up

Baby, please just throw it up

Throw it up, throw it up

Baby, please just throw it up

And my past will keep following me (Following me)

And my ego's just hollowing me (Hollowing me)

Better speed up, get a move on (Move on)

How much I gotta pay you just to move on? (To move on)

Should we call this love? (Call this love) I don't understand (Understand)

To you, I'm your heart, but I'm only a man

I don't wanna treat you like a crutch (And Juventus with the draw again, like, fuck)

I, I, I wanna see you in this bih, man, throw it up (*slowsilver03*)

Throw it up, throw it up