Yeah, Uh
Feeling like this
I’m smoking the gas yeah I’m lit
I’m rolling the blunt like a splint
I’m eying your girl that I hit
Stock sounds of this nonsense feel like music to my ears, yeah
Losing my conscious, feel my happiness fading with years, yeah
I woke up this morning, I wish that I didn’t
I wanna feel something to wake up my demons
My tolerance tripping, my tispy talk
Talking over you, I guess I’m a mess
I woke up this morning, I wish that I didn’t
I wanna feel something, I’m numb to my demons
My tolerance tripping, my tipsy walk
Falling over you, I guess I’m a-
1 day feels like 80 nights
I hate on myself and I have every right
f#cking up good things my only right
Yeah, and you still think about me I know
But I can’t compete yeah hе sits on your throne
I’m praying to god that you leave mе alone
‘Cause every time I think I’m over you
You just come right back, my cover is blown
I woke up this morning, I wish that I didn’t
I wanna feel something to wake up my demons
My tolerance tripping, my tispy talk
Talking over you, I guess I’m a mess
I woke up this morning, I wish that I didn’t
I wanna feel something, I’m numb to my demons
My tolerance tripping, my tipsy walk
Falling over you, I guess I’m a mess
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