Dyce - i donʼt wanna kill myself, yet, but iʼve thought about it.

I don't wanna kill myself
Yet
But I've thought about it

And i don't wanna fill myself
With regret
But I got it and that's how i always will feel
How I always will be
It's not 'bout what I want be
It's bout what it will be
How I alway will feel
How I always will be
If this is just a break, then
Was this thing, a real thing
It's like you filled with silicone
It's not, but it feels real
Tell me what's the real deal
Once I stop, then I feel alone
And I don't wanna feel alone

No more
And I don't want this silicone
No more

No
No
No no no

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, Yeaaaah, Yeaaaah, Yeaah

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, Yeaaaah, Yeaaaah, Yeaah

Dímelo, habla claro, qué te pasa
Pendejo, qué pasa contigo
Yeaaaah, Yeaaaah, Yeaah

Dímelo, habla claro, qué te pasa
Pendejo, qué pasa contigo
Yeaaaah, Yeaaaah

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, Yeaaaah, Yeaaaah

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, Yeaaaah, Yeaaaah, Yeaah

Dímelo, habla claro, qué te pasa
Pendejo, qué pasa contigo
Yeaaaah, Yeaaaah, Yeaah

Dímelo, habla claro, qué te pasa
Pendejo, qué pasa contigo