[Verse 1]
Waiting outside like I just lost the keyring
I got real ice, I got diamonds on my earrings
Standing in the rain, we don't got a sunny day
Buying every pack of woods with every bit of money made
I don't do good, all I do is making damage
Wanna run away, I'm just checking in my baggage
I ain't doing well, I've been feeling so lost
And this CO1 drip, I've been breathing from exhaust
[Chorus]
Hate this ache inside my chest
I thought you weren't the same, you weren't like the rest
Fooled me once then fooled me twicе
I'm picking up my broken heart thanks to your vice
Hatе this ache inside my chest
I thought you weren't the same, you weren't like the rest
Fooled me once then fooled me twice
I'm picking up my broken heart thanks to your vice
[Verse 2]
Waiting on the porch, I've been laying by the doorstep
Passed out cold, I've been drinking now to forget
Sitting by myself, got a bottle on the shelf
Digging deeper in the scars, got a pain I never felt
I don't need a therapist, I'm feeling all the same
Know that it was all my fault, know that I'm the one to blame
I don't need a reason, at this point I'm using time
Making up another story, I just say "I'm doing fine"
Waiting outside like I just lost the keyring
I got real ice, I got diamonds on my earrings
Standing in the rain, we don't got a sunny day
Buying every pack of woods with every bit of money made
I don't do good, all I do is making damage
Wanna run away, I'm just checking in my baggage
I ain't doing well, I've been feeling so lost
And this CO1 drip, I've been breathing from exhaust
[Chorus]
Hate this ache inside my chest
I thought you weren't the same, you weren't like the rest
Fooled me once then fooled me twicе
I'm picking up my broken heart thanks to your vice
Hatе this ache inside my chest
I thought you weren't the same, you weren't like the rest
Fooled me once then fooled me twice
I'm picking up my broken heart thanks to your vice
[Verse 2]
Waiting on the porch, I've been laying by the doorstep
Passed out cold, I've been drinking now to forget
Sitting by myself, got a bottle on the shelf
Digging deeper in the scars, got a pain I never felt
I don't need a therapist, I'm feeling all the same
Know that it was all my fault, know that I'm the one to blame
I don't need a reason, at this point I'm using time
Making up another story, I just say "I'm doing fine"
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