
BLOOD DISEASE
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- rage
- sad
- rock
- soul
- rap
- russian alternative
- russian rap
- in english
Lyrics
Intro
(yeah…)
I swear I tried, I really fucking tried…
(but it’s gone now)
mmm… hmm…
City lights blur when I close my eyes
(yeah, yeah)
I don’t feel real, I just feel disguised
Verse 1
I woke up in a room that don’t feel like mine
Same old ceiling, same broken signs
You left your perfume in my fucking hoodie
Now every breath feels like you still took me
I talk to silence like it talks back
It says “move on,” but I don’t know how to act
Scrolling our past like a dead archive
Every memory cuts, but I still survive
I don’t trust love, it’s a loaded gun
It smiles at you, then you’re fucking done
I been laughing outside, dying inside
Got a heart full of noise I can’t hide
(yeah… yeah… don’t go… don’t go…)
Chorus
I miss you like a fucking disease
It lives in my blood, it don’t let me breathe
Tell me why the hell you had to leave
Now I’m talking to ghosts on repeat
(I’m gone… I’m gone…)
And I can’t sleep, no peace, no relief
(I’m gone…)
Every dream just turns into grief
(I’m gone…)
I miss you like a fucking disease
And it’s killing the version of me
Verse 2
I put my pain in designer clothes
Gucci tears, nobody knows
I smile for cameras, fake-ass glow
But my soul still freezing slow
Late night calls that never come
Empty bed, I feel so numb
You moved on, I stayed stuck
Guess I ran out of fucking luck
I hear your laugh in random shit
Like broken glass in every hit
I light a smoke just to forget
But it pulls you closer, what the fuck is this?
(why you gone… why you gone…)
Bridge
Maybe I’m the problem, maybe I’m cursed
Maybe love was just a beautiful hearse
We drove too fast, now it hurts
Now I’m buried in my own words
Tell me, was it real or just pretend?
Did we ever fucking stand a chance?
Or was I just another dead-end?
Another story I can’t amend
(I still see you… I still see you…)
Chorus
I miss you like a fucking disease
It lives in my blood, it don’t let me breathe
Tell me why the hell you had to leave
Now I’m talking to ghosts on repeat
(I’m gone… I’m gone…)
And I can’t sleep, no peace, no relief
(I’m gone…)
Every dream just turns into grief
(I’m gone…)
I miss you like a fucking disease
And it’s killing the version of me
Outro
(yeah…)
I guess I’m still here
But I’m not really here
(i miss you so much… “come back to me please…” “…fuck…”)
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