Rotting

Any moment I’ll make my escape I’m too broken Keep waiting to suffocate I’m thinking of my body Sitting in the ground and rotting I don’t wana leave nothing I don’t wana leave something Can you hear me calling out Help me Should I just sit here and accept defeat I don’t wana leave nothing Any moment I’ll make my escape I’m too broken Keep waiting to suffocate I’m thinking of my body Sitting in the ground and rotting I don’t wana leave nothing I don’t wana leave something behind I don’t wana leave nothing I don’t wana leave something behind