[Chorus] Make my way I'll make my way, belease me Life can be such trouble honey, nothing comes easy They say that sleep is the cousin of death And so I keep pushing forward till my last breath
[Chorus] Make my way I'll make my way, believe me Life can be such trouble honey, nothing comes easy They say that sleep is the cousin of death And so I keep pushing forward to my last breath
[Verse 1] I haven't slept in almost three whole nights The sun, it hurts my eyes And I prefer the night when the world, it doesn't move My brain don't feel right, feels computerized Don't switch [?] my mind Chemicals don't seem to suit So I lie away, just making decent breaks It's like the music takes me to a place where there's no pain So I make my way Yeah I make my way
[Chorus] Make my way I'll make my way, belease me Life can be such trouble honey, nothing comes easy They say that sleep is the cousin of death And so I keep pushing forward till my last breath
[Chorus] Make my way I'll make my way, believe me Life can be such trouble honey, nothing comes easy They say that sleep is the cousin of death And so I keep pushing forward till my last breath
[Verse 2] My world is shaped like bedroom floors and skirts and boards My brain is sober, crystal clear It's 4:30 a.m. here, on my laptop in full gear Making beats that [?] my speakers Seek to reach the homosphere Sun, it rises, fills the skies, alludes me like a cavalier
I feel hope but yet so broke [?] I cannot escape, my mind is broken My thoughts are inside the microscope And I'm so swimmin' in seas full of [?] Drowning in solitude, [?] my [?] Swimmin' in [?] Troubling and holding me down by my throat
[Pre-Chorus] I try to be that [?] I'm clinging onto hope The problems of this world live in the lump inside my throat I've fallen hard from grace, my angels hide their face but hey I make my way
[Chorus] Make my way I'll make my way, belease me Life can be such trouble honey, nothing comes easy They say that sleep is the cousin of death And so I keep pushing forward till my last breath
[Chorus] Make my way I'll make my way, believe me Life can be such trouble honey, nothing comes easy They say that sleep is the cousin of death And so I keep pushing forward to my last breath
[Outro] What-what-what-what went wrong? What went wrong, went wrong? Wrong, wrong W-w-w-w-went wrong Wrong What went wrong?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
