
It’s Ok To Not Be Ok Original God
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[Intro]
Mason, let me in the studio, dog
[Verse 1]
To the tainted thoughts I can't put to rest
An itch or a sneeze, no wonder why they'd wish you were blessed
I'm down on my knees praying to get this shit off my chest
'Cause these days I don't know anyone who isn't depressed
I hold her face, and hope she don't smell the cigarettes
I told her, "I quit," she told me stop taking it as a threat
Like Jesus I wept, I don't even know the last time I slept
I didn't ask to bе born or have to deal with life's dеbts
What's wrong with my head?
Wrong with you to do this on my bed
Disciples I lead, but none of them still see why I tread
Or why'd I swim, endless hallowing I get high in
Baby, if this is life, then why's it feel like I'm dying?
[Refrain]
Addicted to sin
Addicted to locking myself in (Woah, oh-oh)
Addicted to sin
Addicted to locking myself in (Woah, oh-oh)
Addicted to sin
Addicted to locking myself in (Woah, oh-oh)
Addicted to sin
Addicted 'til my end credits read "Fin" (Woah, oh-oh)
Mason, let me in the studio, dog
[Verse 1]
To the tainted thoughts I can't put to rest
An itch or a sneeze, no wonder why they'd wish you were blessed
I'm down on my knees praying to get this shit off my chest
'Cause these days I don't know anyone who isn't depressed
I hold her face, and hope she don't smell the cigarettes
I told her, "I quit," she told me stop taking it as a threat
Like Jesus I wept, I don't even know the last time I slept
I didn't ask to bе born or have to deal with life's dеbts
What's wrong with my head?
Wrong with you to do this on my bed
Disciples I lead, but none of them still see why I tread
Or why'd I swim, endless hallowing I get high in
Baby, if this is life, then why's it feel like I'm dying?
[Refrain]
Addicted to sin
Addicted to locking myself in (Woah, oh-oh)
Addicted to sin
Addicted to locking myself in (Woah, oh-oh)
Addicted to sin
Addicted to locking myself in (Woah, oh-oh)
Addicted to sin
Addicted 'til my end credits read "Fin" (Woah, oh-oh)
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