Trying Not To Die Letra

Louis Cole

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Letra de Trying Not To Die
What is that sound? Thats me scraping the ground
Under the hype, my B-2 bomber life
Deep in the hunt, my paycheck is my gun
The unending fight, to call myself alive

I’m
Trying not to die
Trying not to die
Trying not to die
Trying not to die
Trying not to die
Trying not to die

You maybe might, just use the wrong pipe
Driving a car, and barely move your arm
Need help to sleep, a little bit too deep
The unending fight, to call yourself alive

We’re
Trying not to die
Trying not to die
Trying not to die
Trying not to die
Trying not to die
Trying not to die

I’m trying my best