Damn(ed)
Tropic Gold
I can't decide if I'm alone with you
Slow suicide got nothing left to bruise
You pull me apart
And now there nothing left to do no
I'm paralysed no butterflies for you
I'm outta blood, I drained it all I'm blue
I ran outta luck
So won't you leave me for the ghosts, oh
I know I'm damned
So just leave me to the ghosts
And I promise that I won't make a sound
Then you can throw me down to hell
Where I'm better off 'cause I know I'm
Sick to my stomach with you
I know you're over it too
Gun to my head
Better off dead
But I'm bulletproof and I lose
So just leave me to the ghosts
When you throw me down to hell
Where I'm better off 'cause I know I'm damned
Feels like I've fallen and I'm bleeding out
I thought I'd love it, but I'm hating it now
I can't make up my mind
And now there's nothing left to do no
I'm tripping out, hallucinate for you
I'm scared to death, I don't know what I can do
But I just don't give a fuck
So won't you leave me to the ghosts
I'm so far from paradise
And I know I'm
I know I'm damned
So just leave me to the ghosts
And I promise that I won't make a sound
Then you can throw me down to hell
Where I'm better off 'cause I know I'm
Sick to my stomach with you
I know you're over it too
Gun to my head
Better off dead
But I'm bulletproof and I lose
So just leave me to the ghosts
When you throw me down to hell
Where I'm better off 'cause I know I'm
I'm so far from paradise
Think I should be terrified
I'm so far from paradise
With no-one I know
Think I should be terrified
At least I know
I know I'm damned
So just leave me to the ghosts
And I promise that I won't make a sound
Then you can throw me down to hell
Where I'm better off 'cause I know I'm
Sick to my stomach with you
I know you're over it too
Gun to my head
Better off dead
But I'm bulletproof and I lose
So just leave me to the ghosts
When you throw me down to hell
Where I'm better off 'cause I know I'm damned
I'd so far from paradise