"My Inheritance" lyrics
It's been on my mind
Heard it all the time
Wasted flesh on glorious design
Bathed in LED
Your back turned to me
A silhouette is all that I can see
Never wanted you to inherit my youth
There's something wrong with me, now there's something wrong with you
And what are we if not the things we do?
Just another weekend on the edge of my bed
Corner of the room remains my point of view
Another night, I barely made it through
Just another weekend on the edge of my bed
Wake up to the streetlight, split my room in two
And in the dark, I still belong to you
Did the best you could
With what you had
Does that make you bad, bad?
And I know I should
But I can't call you back
I hope you understand that
Never wanted you to inherit my youth
There's something wrong with me, now there's something wrong with you
And what are we if not the things we do?
Just another weekend on the edge of my bed
Corner of the room remains my point of view
Another night, I barely made it through
Just another weekend on the edge of my bed
Wake up to the streetlight, split my room in two
And in the dark, I still belong to you
I wish I could love you
And I wish you were dead
I wish I could love you
I wish you were dead
I wish I could love you
And I wish you were dead
Just another weekend on the edge of my bed
Corner of the room remains my point of view
Another night, I barely made it through
Just another weekend on the edge of my bed
Wake up to the streetlight, split my room in two
And in the dark, I still belong to you
Heard it all the time
Wasted flesh on glorious design
Bathed in LED
Your back turned to me
A silhouette is all that I can see
Never wanted you to inherit my youth
There's something wrong with me, now there's something wrong with you
And what are we if not the things we do?
Just another weekend on the edge of my bed
Corner of the room remains my point of view
Another night, I barely made it through
Just another weekend on the edge of my bed
Wake up to the streetlight, split my room in two
And in the dark, I still belong to you
Did the best you could
With what you had
Does that make you bad, bad?
And I know I should
But I can't call you back
I hope you understand that
Never wanted you to inherit my youth
There's something wrong with me, now there's something wrong with you
And what are we if not the things we do?
Just another weekend on the edge of my bed
Corner of the room remains my point of view
Another night, I barely made it through
Just another weekend on the edge of my bed
Wake up to the streetlight, split my room in two
And in the dark, I still belong to you
I wish I could love you
And I wish you were dead
I wish I could love you
I wish you were dead
I wish I could love you
And I wish you were dead
Just another weekend on the edge of my bed
Corner of the room remains my point of view
Another night, I barely made it through
Just another weekend on the edge of my bed
Wake up to the streetlight, split my room in two
And in the dark, I still belong to you
Writer(s): Jeremy Winchester, Andrew James Hallett, John Joseph Floreani, Blake Michael Caruso, Shane Arron Edwards, Fletcher Dylan Matthews
