Hoods — On The Way To San Francisco lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "On The Way To San Francisco" by Hoods.
Lyrics
I donЂ™t want to die but I feel that this is it stomach in knots
twenty pounds less
a weekend of hell
six months depression
lost in a love sick
world of pain
I cry cause youЂ™re gone
IЂ™m dying in pain, in pain
my love for you is forever
I promise this sick world IЂ™ll never forget
I wrote you this note
I put this razor into my skin
the tub overflows
I awaken in pain
I choke on my own blood
I hear the phone ring
back to reality
Pat and I are off to the city
drunk for six months straight
IЂ™m drowning myself in alcohol and pain
depression magnifies times ten
the blood in my veins is starting to run thin
I donЂ™t want to die
I feel that this is it my face is in my hands (x2)
again I slit my wrists
I want to watch you kill yourself