Leo Lopes - Last Days

I'm livin' my Last Days, last days
smokin' my last hay, that day
Spendin' my last pay on my coffin
I'm sick of feelin' like an orphan
Suicidal thoughts keep relapsin..relapsin
Relapsin' in my head very often
Forcin' these thoughts

These are my Last Words, last words
And this is my last curse, that hurts
My mama should've had an abortion
My father should've taken precaution
Grew up a motherless child, i mean a bastard
Now i'm trapped in this world i'm lost in
Forcin' me to do somethin' about this madness

This is the Last Time, last time
That you will ever see me pass by, that's right
Huggin my last babe, last night
I really needed you beside me
Hmm Yeah my baby missed the last chance
To revive me

I remember givin' my Last Glance, last glance
I send a letter for my baby 'Come and find me'
Maybe i was never meant to be like the Butterfly
Cause you remind me
Maybe it's my last.. entry to my diary
The method to how i'm still survivin'
Livin' is magic

'Your soul is mine
The very moment i got you
Better not sleep on me'
Words from Baku

...These are my dying days
So take notes and watch the lion prey

Leo Lopes

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