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Dietrich

Dietrich (German pronunciation: [ˈdiːtʁɪç] (listen)) is an ancient German name meaning "ruler of the people", but also "keeper of the keys" or "lockpick" (either the tool or the profession). more »

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I moved to Hollywood, I threw my life away Tried to hold my breath under a tidal wave
Been through hell and back, I gave my bike away
Tried to die inside my room is what I'm tryna say
Couldn't fall asleep for 30 days and now I'm tired
I hear voices when I close my eyes, I try to fight it
I got lost up in the valley, I got stuck inside her
I stepped in blood and left my dirty footsteps all behind me
I took a plane home and whole time I wish I crashed it
If I die then I can be survived by all my baggage
All my luggage f*ck it never mind, you understand it
I got a text from my little sister asking if I landed
And now my room's a mess
I got fucked up intentions so I've been breathing less
I still ain't learned my lesson on smoking cigarettes
And doing drugs and drinking more so that I'm thinking less
I like my secrets kept

Then I went back, I made it worse, I
Had to make sure that I heard my
Name being called from the Hollywood sign
I'm fine, but I know that I'm dying this time
Then I went back, I made it worse, I
Had to make sure that I heard my
Name being called from the Hollywood sign
I'm fine, but I know that I'm dying this time

I moved to Hollywood, I threw my life away
Tried to hold my breath under a tidal wave
I've been through hell and back, I gave my bike away
I tried to die inside my room is what I'm trying to say
I couldn't fall asleep for thirty days and now I'm tired
I hear voices when I close my eyes, I try to fight it
I got lost up in the valley, I got stuck inside her
I stepped in blood and left my dirty footsteps all behind me
I took a plane home and whole time, I wish I crashed it
If I died then I would be survived by all my baggage
All my luggage, f*ck it never mind, you understand it
I got a text from my little sister asking if I landed
And now my rooms a mess
I got fucked up intentions so I've been breathing less
I still ain't learned my lesson on smoking cigarettes
And doing drugs and drinking more so that I'm thinking less
I like my secrets kept

I walk on eggshells around my house, I can't be trusted
I hate this feeling, it's disgusting, it fucks up my stomach
I need help, I need help, faster than I want it
If I don't get it, I don't know, but it's not good what's coming

Then I went back, I made it worse, I
Had to make sure that I heard my
Name being called from the Hollywood sign
I'm fine, but I know that I'm dying this time
Then I went back, I made it worse, I
Had to make sure that I heard my
Name being called from the Hollywood sign
I'm fine, but I know that I'm dying this time

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