DIGGIN DOWN Lyrics

Cuts on my hands, cuts on my arms

Yeah,

I'm bleeding out

Lord, I got flaws yeah

Cuts on my hands, cuts on my arms

I'm bleeding out

Lord, I got flaws, I've made some sins

But, help me out

I'm lost in cold, stuck in a drought

I keep on digging down, yeah

I've dug too deep, I think I'm buried now, yeah

So I keep, so I keep digging down, yeah

Won't someone help me come and dig me out, yeah, yeah

My mind keeps shriveling with time

Wasn't sentimental when we said goodbye

You shout, fuck you, walked out my life

Just another stain to wash out my mind

You made assumptions out of fantasy

Unbalancing our alchemy

Dark force like Emperor Palpatine

Live a life of savagery

Try to use you to escape from my improper ways

Said you won't leave me drained

I ventured on our escapade

It's eight o'clock in the morning

Wish I'd kept snoring

Emotions pouring

Self-issued mourning

Ring, ring, devil's calling

He wants me all in

But I stay cautious

That's the devil's calling

Cuts out my hands, cuts out my arms

I'm bleeding out, Lord, I got flaws

I've made some sins, boy, help me out

I'm lost in cold, stuck in a drought

I keep on digging down, yeah

I dug too deep, I think I'm buried now, yeah

So I keep, so I keep digging down, yeah

Won't someone help me come and dig me out, yeah, yeah