DEATH
DONT FEEL I NEED TO RECTIFY
DONT FEEL I NEED TO BREATH
I SINK IN THE OCEAN
ITS ALL BECOMING CLEAR TO ME
ALL THE THINGS I THOUGHT IMPORTANT
COME FLOATING PAST ME NOW
LIKE A CHEAP GIFT SHOP
FULL OF TREATS, SWEETS, AND BAD HABITS
BY THE SCORE
MEMORIES FLICK BY
FASTER THAN THEY LASTED
ALL MY HOPES AND DREAMS
SOON GOT WASHED AWAY
IM SWIMMING LIKE A FISH
BUT I DONT KNOW HOW
NOTHING IS REAL
NOTHING IS IMPORTANT
IS THIS WHAT DEATH IS LIKE
OR IS IT JUST A DREAM
WORDS BY PETER STOCK ©️HAMMERSMITH78 MUSIC PROMOTION COPY RIGHT 2026
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