Roman Haviland - The Mind of a Grimes lyrics

Loaded down Ready to end it all Coming this far can't be a nothing Flirting with d**h harder everyday But we don't make mistakes Martyrs this blood makes Digging the graves for the Valleydale saints Farewell comes when your breath becomes mine Such a sweet goodbye Years brought me to this moment, and these plans are what young dreams are made of You're laying silent, but I thought you ruled this town Never second guess revenge Not much for last lines To me it's just a ride Knowing you're burning tonight Sympathy's for the weak Born to make false models become one with their disease A psychotic dream, you heard him calling The Lord helps those who seek relief You heard him calling