Losing the people I love
A song by frantic in black
Verse One:
Losing the people I love
Flailing round and round
FUCK
Follow me now and you will not regret
Chorus:
Help me
This is the key, so rage or get the third degree
I get defensive
Hey listen don’t you let ’em get your mind
Verse Two:
Burning pit of fire
They leave that role to the poor
Dying from murder
My head explodes, my ears ring
Chorus
Help me
Where your city used to be
I get defensive
They leave that role to the poor