Black Wing - Black Wing

I come in last or I never come in

Why won’t anyone do something

I’m fucking dying

And it’s alright

I’d rather sleep

I am empty and I won’t fight

Carry me out, bury my mouth

Fill it up, so I can’t speak

I’d rather sleep

Resting on a black wing

Resting on a black wing

I come in last or I never come in

Why won’t anyone do something

I’m fucking dying

And it’s alright

I’d rather sleep

Resting on a black wing

Resting on a black wing

Resting on a black wing

Resting on a black wing

Resting on a black wing

Resting on a black wing

Resting on a black wing

Resting on a black wing

Resting on a black wing

Resting on a black wing

Resting on a black wing

Resting on a black wing

Resting on a black wing