I Got Chills
The Bronx
All this time I've been unclean
Watching you 'cause you're watching me
Shotgun knives into my heart without a reason
All I want is to never die
Fuck the beats of a different heart
What I'll do if you never tell
Bleed me an answer
We got chills
I break it down and build again, sit still
Line me up so I can burn
My heart knows you won't return
Make some sense of being alone
'Cause I'm wasted
Blackout rescue from my faults
Take away my sober stare
Pay phone prayer give me what I want
Give me an answer
Trying to stare through you
I can't get past your eyes
Locked to the inside
We got chills
I break it down and build again, sit still
Let me inject
Trying to stare through you
I can't get past your eyes
Sweating through the nights
Again, again, again, watch out they fall
We got chills
I break it down and build again, I sit still
I've got pills, I got chills
I got chills, I got chills
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