TEKSTESHQIP

Vezirja
Daughter
Lyrics

Go, give her my love and check her pulse
maybe she's not breathing, talk
maybe she'll listen, if you scream
she will know we miss her, go
maybe my sons will be with her
waiting at the gates to greet her, hug her
make her feel at home.
Loneliness is pushing her teeth on my chest
and then pain, and then death bring me back to be insane
on the hospital bed, i wear glitter and lace so everyone
can see this heart shine with poison and success
i digress, in distress as I'm trying to digest
every pill of broken promises, like this is not a test
yet another motherf*****t makes it harder
for my sisters and my brothers to discover
all the love we never harvest.
Lady, lady mamma's getting ready
don't forget me when I tell you he's not worthied of your love and your caring
but b***es be messing with me, play with my heart
mess with my sleep, I'm gonna take what I can keep
dig up the grave
six feet deep
Go, give her my love and check her pulse
maybe she's not breathing, talk
maybe she'll listen, if you scream
she will know we miss her, go
maybe my sons will be with her
waiting at the gates to greet her, hug her
make her feel at home.
But baby I'm a star and I am used to shine
gonna finish all my songs and then go home and die
grab a glass of wine and feel my mind collide
with all the maniac, depressive, psychopathic, episodic
catatonic, a cacophony of voices and what used to feel
so natural is now transforming electronic.
I'm sorry for this song, did I just kill your vibe?
why don't you change the video and go watch Trixie Mattel?
Baby baby baby now I get it
it's so simple but you make it complicated cos you're scared to accept it
so in your insecurity you're drunk with denial
I would rather see you suffer
than have another dead child!
Give her my love and check her pulse
maybe she's not breathing, talk
maybe she'll listen, if you scream
she will know we miss her, go
maybe my sons will be with her
waiting at the gates to greet her, hug her
and make her feel at home.
If I'm gonna be the witch, then I'm gonna play it well
cut of my head, cut off my hands, drag me to hell, leave me for dead
I will not stop, I will not fail, I'm gonna love, I will prevail
I'll be the hunter hunting the wolf,
yet in another motherf***g fairytale.