Insomniaxe - Squishee

Well, I'm alone for another night
You know when I do it, I do it right
Rise from the ashes like a pigeon on fire
Feels so good, couldn't get any higher
Satan's with me inside my head
If you were here, you'd be crying in bed
Well I wanna get off but you don't want it in
Feels so good that's why it's a sin

I'm comin' home, comin' inside
I'm comin' without you so step aside
Comin' through, comin' in
I'm comin' on you again and again
I'm comin' home, comin' inside
I'm comin' without you so step aside
Comin' through, comin' in
I'm comin' on you again and again

Cold and lonely on a Sunday night
You know when I pull it, I pull it right
You'll be gone, and you won't be missed
My teeth are burning and my hand's in my fist
Sick pictures run through my mind
If there's a God, I'm going blind
Well fed girls wrapped in leather and chains
Pants down tells me I'm going insane

I'm comin' home, comin' inside
I'm comin' without you so step aside
Comin' through, comin' in
I'm comin' on you again and again
I'm comin' home, comin' inside
I'm comin' without you so step aside
Comin' through, comin' in
I'm comin' on you again and again

I'm comin' home, comin' inside
I'm comin' without you so step aside
Comin' through, comin' in
I'm comin' on you again and again
I'm comin' home, comin' inside
I'm comin' without you so step aside
Comin' through, comin' in
I'm comin' on you again and again

Fuck yeah

Written by:
Clayton Greene, Colden King

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