Testo Rip X - Iamjakehill

Rip X

(I'll be the stitches to your scars, babe
Just hold me, just hold me
I’ll be the stitches to your scars, babe
Just hold me, just hold me)
Part of me just wishes I could
Be a different kind of sinner
When bullets meet the opposition
Man, no one’s a winner
Fucking up but swear to God that I’ll change it
Give me a chance to win your love and I’ll take it
Part of me just wishes I could
Be a different kind of sinner
When bullets meet the opposition
Man, no one’s a winner
Fucking up but swear to God that I’ll change it
Give me a chance to win your love and I’ll take it
I’m better now
Riding round top down
Made some mistakes, but I’m back up now
Back up now, shut me down
That’s okay, it’s old news now
Just watch me drown
You love to see that shit
Finger out while I’m sinking in
Digging deeper, secret keeper
Evil speaker 'til I meet the reaper
Draw my frown with a permanent pen
Search for peace, I’ll find it again
I’m blinded again by violent words
Oh God it hurts but still I stand
I’m still one man with my own chains
Can’t seem to break what I’ve made
Everybody loves you when you pass away
Now ask away if you think I’m okay, no
«Yeah, I know how it feels to be alone
I know how it feels to be around people and feel alone like
I’ll be around a million people and I’ll like still feel alone like
Even sometimes, like it’s hard
Like I’ll go out even with my old friends
Like my previous friends
And I just would feel alone and I just
Like you know I’m in a position now where
I was friends with a lot of people and then I kinda felt dependent
I’ve seen people choose material items over me
I’m choosin', people choosin'…»
Part of me just wishes I could
Be a different kind of sinner
When bullets meet the opposition
Man, no one’s a winner
Fucking up but swear to God that I’ll change it
Give me a chance to win your love and I’ll take it
Part of me just wishes I could
Be a different kind of sinner
When bullets meet the opposition
Man, no one’s a winner
Fucking up but swear to God that I’ll change it
Give me a chance to win your love and I’ll take it
(I'll be the stitches to your scars, babe
Just hold me, just hold me
I’ll be the stitches to your scars, babe
Just hold me, just hold me…)