i can't take myself sometimes maybe we're a wreck but imma hold your head mine is such a mess sometimes you say it's for the best when you ripped it out my chest i worry ‘bout your health sometimes your distant as gets you lost another friend and I could've fucking helped that time my excuse was i'm depressed i'll regret till' i'm dead i'll regret it till' i'm
too many emotions floating thru my head like i'm a deer eyes locked on the headlights i don't need friends bitch i thought you lived your best life don't hit my phone don't give a fuck bout' what your head like i know i could get better i just bring rainy weather i don't fuck with your friends and they're not fond of me either that's why i dip i don't need it everybody conceited everybody thinks they're owed shit i don't believe it
sometimes i think no one thinks like i do why would you think i would be writing this to spite you? i'm only writing just to calm down down the spiral so many thoughts please just be mindful
I can't take myself sometimes maybe we're a wreck but imma hold your head mine is such a mess sometimes you say it's for the best when you ripped it out my chest i worry ‘bout your health sometimes your distant as gets you lost another friend and I could've fucking helped that time my excuse was i'm depressed i'll regret till' i'm dead i'll regret it till' i'm
back on the same old sad songs i almost ended it i almost i had to finish it my life it was a wreck it was a bad one took the stage they scream my song like it's an anthem y'all really saved my life was grinding every-night was running from my pain was playing with a knife don't listen to what they say i tried it every-way i'm still a person with some issues still i can't complain
sometimes i think no one thinks like i do why would you think i would be writing this to spite you? i'm only writing just to calm down down the spiral so many thoughts please just be mindful
I can't take myself sometimes maybe we're a wreck but imma hold your head mine is such a mess sometimes you say it's for the best when you ripped it out my chest i worry ‘bout your health sometimes your distant as gets you lost another friend and I could've fucking helped that time my excuse was i'm depressed i'll regret till' i'm dead i'll regret it till' i'mTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
