Текст песни Heccra - Going To Hell

If you turn over my grave,
You'd better put it back.
Before a full moon lurks
over your back

'Cuz I'll put your soul
and some of you blood
in a plastic bag
that I found at the dump.

I'm not going to Hell, all by myself
I'm not going to Hell, all by myself
I'm not going to Hell, all by myself

I dream about grand arches
and pretty colored nights
when you were painting on silence
and painting with light.

Life after Death
I know it's a promise
as bittersweet
as the end of August.

I'm going to Hell, all my myself.
I'm going to Hell, all my myself.
I'm going to Hell, all my myself.
I'm going to Hell, all my myself.

Oh look at you go,
running down those red roads
punching the grass on the hill
because it's too young to know
this isn't what you wanted to be...
Oh, Jellyfish would dream of the colors I used to see when you kissed me;
But I don't know that you can feel
All the birthday wishes wasted on wishing Pokemon were real.
and just like shoe boxes of cards in my closet at home
I'm just weeds growing around an unreadable tombstone