Spells by Jadie

First you want it wanna rush It now you tryna take it slow
Tik tik time is on the clock I count the days until you go
No one stays with me no more they play and pick at all my my sores
I'm falling again set a spell on them before it can end

First you want it wanna rush It now you tryna take it slow
Tik tik time is on the clock I count the days until you go
No one stays with me no more they play and pick at all my my sores
I'm falling again set a spell on them before it can end

I'm fooled and I am blinded by it
You're a jewel except you're never honest
And I put a pedestal out for you
To make me smaller you grew
So you can take advantage

Fake it fake it all right from the start
Play me use me up and break my heart
Lean in for a kiss and leave me starved
Sharpen my edges because I'm sharp

First you want it, wanna rush It now you tryna take it slow
Tik tik time is on the clock I count the days until you go
No one stays with me no more they play and pick at all my my sores
I'm falling again set a spell on them before it can end

I move so slow so aching so true
In my subconscious I knew
You weren't made blood and good
God forgive me
Cause I love your voice your tongue and your touch
Oh how I can't get enough
And no matter the cost I must possess you at once
I've got a bloodlust

Bloodlust bloodlust
Lust for blood
Bloodlust bloodlust
Lust for blood

And I fucking love that picture you with them but me deleted
You are simply so fucking conceded
Can't see past that ugly ego

Taking your teeth and leave you to drown
Choke on your blood boy back to the pound
You're in a line but you're in last
Don't fuck around cause I'm moving fast

And I hate the feeling it gives me
Every time that they turn me down
Cause' I hate the fuckin' rejection
I'd rather rot in the ground

There's nothing wrong with me unless you think there is
I psychoanalyze myself into abyss

I have these voices in my head that want you more
To tear you limb from limb sew you back restore
They say you're oh so very malleable at soul
But I must break your bones to fit you to my mould

I have these voices in my head that want you more
To tear you limb from limb sew you back restore
They say you're oh so very malleable at soul
But I must break your bones to fit you to my mould

(You're just another one that never gets to break me)

• Alternative
• Electronic
• Punk
• dark
• dark lyrics
• pop rock
• Spain