lunaa - Estoc Lyrics

Dust off my windowsill, my face melt off like wax and I found
Life on another hill, smooth ride switch lanes I tunnel back down
False prophets telling me, the reason why I feed the fucking ground
Like cinnamon, my friends tell me youre sweet until youre sour
I'm body to body i'm starting to fade
I'm staring right through you i'm blue in the face
Hands on my neck and I suffocate
Wake up in the morning another mistake
I'm starting to wonder if maybe i'm breaking
I'm starting to wonder if maybe i'll fade
Your hands on my heart and the soul for the taking
You cover your image with bruises and paint
Alright
Never been strong i'm a smart guy
Never took love in the wrong light
Never caught lacking
Wonder what happened
Wonder where you are at right now
I'm all by myself
Young love, tell me it's alright, I slam my head into the wall
Fucked up, colours in my hair, I'm stressing from the adderall
Next time, try and tell me
This time
Rest in piece my insides
Turning inside out
Next time, tell me that i'm fine, before I crash and burn again
Set fire, to the ones I love, I'm cutting ties and losing friends
Nice job, went and fucked it
All up
Settling like gold dust
I'm the one to blame
I'm the one to blame
You should stop the games
Saturation in my daily life is like a gacha game
But i'm barely playing
And i'm sat here watching all the others taking stage
Passing people by
Rest in piece and I
Often wonder if i'm bringing it back
Gimme reason or panic attacks
Picking up pieces i'm aiming it straight for the

Dust off my windowsill, my face melt off like wax and I found
Life on another hill, smooth ride switch lanes I tunnel back down
False prophets telling me, the reason why I feed the fucking ground
Like cinnamon, my friends tell me youre sweet until youre sour
I'm body to body i'm starting to fade
I'm staring right through you i'm blue in the face
Hands on my neck and I suffocate
Wake up in the morning another mistake
I'm starting to wonder if maybe i'm breaking
I'm starting to wonder if maybe i'll fade
Your hands on my heart and the soul for the taking
You cover your image with bruises and paint
Alright
Never been strong i'm a smart guy
Never took love in the wrong light
Never caught lacking
Wonder what happened
Wonder where you are at right now
I'm all by myself
Young love, tell me it's alright, I slam my head into the wall
Fucked up, colours in my hair, I'm stressing from the adderall
Next time, try and tell me
This time
Rest in piece my insides
Turning inside out
Next time, tell me that i'm fine, before I crash and burn again
Set fire, to the ones I love, I'm cutting ties and losing friends
Nice job, went and fucked it
All up
Settling like gold dust
I'm the one to blame
I'm the one to blame
You should stop the games
Saturation in my daily life is like a gacha game
But i'm barely playing
And i'm sat here watching all the others taking stage
Passing people by
Rest in piece and I
Often wonder if i'm bringing it back
Gimme reason or panic attacks
Picking up pieces i'm aiming it straight for the