Issues YCK

Yeah we got problems we all got our issues
But they get solved every time I'm with you
Going too long I just start to miss you
Got some bad habits but I still continue

Made my way up I came from nothing
Rose tint gardens I had caught you blushing
Fallen back down and came up by the windmills
I get so nervous never really could sit still

I just wish I knew how you felt when you're with me
Cigarette smoke now my lungs are a chimney
Tied to the sheets I don't leave my bedroom
Better chеck up on me cause I feel I'll be dеad soon

Yeah we got problems we all got our issues
But they get solved every time I'm with you
Going too long I just start to miss you
Got some bad habits but I still continue

Looking straight down there's a dried up well
And who's name is on it, it's mine, myself
It should have had the names of who gave a fuck
About how I've been but seems the drain is stuck

Pipes getting full and they start to corrode
Because down below it might just explode
So all the people's faces make it overflow
Coming straight to the top and they start to float