40 lyrics for "I'm drowning"

Speak to me You make me feel like I'm fucking drowning (I need to cut you out, I need to cut you out) You made my world come crashing down around me (I need to cut you out) Black is all that I see You used to be all that I needed I need to cut you out, I
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I'm drowning, I'm drowning Hungry for the kill, but this hunger, it isn't you Voices disappear when you are speaking, in sombre tunes I will be the wolf and when you're starving, you'll need it too It isn't you, it isn't You are right, I'll move on But
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I feel there's no place left to hide Drowning in slow motion From myself, I am left behind Is this fate imagined? Blackened horizon Light has withdrawn All behold the bloodshed Down upon your knees All extol the godsend
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Throw that ass on me, I'm surrounded Oh-oh, I'm surrounded Bad lil' bitches, I'm surrounded All them hands on me I'm surrounded All this cash on me, I'm surrounded (surround) Swimming in that pussy, yeah I'm drowning Oh-oh, I'm surrounded (oh-oh)
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'Cause I'm so drunk off tragic endings It's like I'm drowning at sea Hoping that you reach for me I know you're there, but I can't see I'm dying to breathe And all you do is strangle me Such a beautiful relief (Drunk off tragic endings) I got my hands on
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I'm drownin' Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bitch I'm drownin' Wrist so icy, wonder why she like me, bitch I'm drownin' In water, I just bought a Cuban, dipped it in a fountain Every where that I go it's a light show, I'm
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And every single year I'm drowning in my tears, I'm drowning in my tears again I can't seem to forget the pain I seem to give The pain I seem to give, my friend Woah, oh, woah, oh Woah, oh, woah, oh, woah, oh
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And I'm thinking, just another breath. Sometimes I hate that chaos surrounds me When all the answers that I seek are around me Am I drowning, am I fading away, Or am I living up to all your dreams that made me this way Everything is so complex Everyday
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A mustard seed is (has been said) All that men will need A filthy boy in a Bowery lane Under the times in a drowning rain Stealing bits of sleep again Has heard this common creed Grows into the tallest tree To cool down the sinner's heat I know this man,
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