whiskey flavoured lips - Intellectual

[Verse]

I wonder what it's like to die

If there's a heaven, I'll see you there

With tears in my eyes and a glass full of gray

I know I'll see your face again

I'm barely awake, been sleepin' all night

I find myself looking up from Hell

I wanna be saved but hate when I'm helped

My mind can't take the pressure

Oh, fuck

I think I'm gonna pass out, fuck

I miss those whiskey-flavored lips

I miss those whiskey-flavored lips, my dear

I want to break your skull, I want to take control

I want to know that I'm yours, oh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

I miss those whiskey-fla—

I miss those whiskey-flavored lips

I miss those kissеs that you gave to me

I'm barely awakе, been sleepin' all night

I find myself looking up from Hell

I wanna be saved but hate when I'm helped

My mind can't take the pressure