No Goodbyes
Chris Youngblood, Unlike Pluto
Fame and freedom, why would we believe them?
Day to day is weighing on my mind
Soft oppression built to teach a lesson
My depression driving me away
No goodbyes no goodbyes
No goodbyes
I don't wanna risk it
I don't wanna waste time
I'ma get wasted, I'm gonna get high
Pour another whisky
Pour it 'til it hit's me
Probably gonna drown me then
I'll finally sleep
No goodbyes no goodbyes
No goodbyes
I was laying in the gutter
Bruised and bleeding it's all in my head
Please believe me
No goodbyes