Beyond the Depths

My heart is in recycle bin I'm not trying to make sense I'm not trying to be heaven sent You fell from hell I like the smell We go deeper than that Lies you told Eating Cheetos hot chips on the stove Come sit with me Come sit on me You got likes But you still got some goals to make Still don't got no salt to shake Hey I don't know how to break Your spine But I'll try again tonight Gonna figure out what you like Well I'm getting to know you every time Girl you fell from hell So hot that I asked you to burn that Just to burn that wishing well Could you burn that wishing well Could you burn that wishing well And I know you fell from Fell from hell Don't tell Me lies Your sleep Your heart is on my sleeve But I got on a tank top Hopefully it ain't drop Maybe you left it on the bed Sit near the left side of my head Maybe I'm tired You were so broken Still broken Recycling bin again Still broken You fell from hell You're so deep