Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Clouded , by - brakence. Release date: 17.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Clouded |
| Brakence |
| I don’t know me outside this head |
| You reminded me of what I thought free meant |
| And so we made a friendship out of finding out who we are |
| And I’ve stopped trying since you told me |
| I’m only what I want |
| That ain’t me |
| So could you call me over without the bitter hesitation |
| And place your money where your mouth is |
| All my thoughts are clouded |
| But I can still say I’m 'bout it soon as my head gon' cave in |
| And if I had the chance to remake all of my decisions |
| Well, I wouldn’t take it |
| 'Cause you got me fucked up but if I don’t use this as agency |
| I’ll never change |
| I’ll never change |
| (Breathe easy) |
| Breathe easy |
| (Breathe easy) |
| (B-breathe easy) |
| (Breathe easy) |
| (Breathe easy) |
| Breathe easy |
| (Breathe easy) |
| Call me over without the bitter hesitation |
| And place your money where your mouth is |
| All my thoughts are clouded |
| But I can still say I’m 'bout it soon as my head gon' cave in |
| And if I had the chance to remake all of my decisions |
| Well, I wouldn’t take it |
| 'Cause you got me fucked up but if I don’t use this as agency |
| I’ll never change |
| I’ll never change |
| But sincerely it’s my fault |
| I’ve been chasing the answer to what it is we want |
| And I ain’t found out yet |
| But I’ll wait for the right time |
| Gotta few bad voices, I might lie |
| So just tell me if you’ve had enough |
| I don’t want you stressed out |
| So pray to God, the best of me is showing when I’m with you |
| Got a ways to go, my eyes are open is that an issue |
| And I’m prone to show a lack of potency |
| It’s like fuck my indecision, I need to restore my focus |
| 'Cause I’ve been wasted on myself, I’ll just let you know |
| Ain’t past mistakes that I made, I don’t let it go |
| I can’t forget anything need you to hold me over once again |
| I take you everywhere with me |
| Waiting for a day to arrive |
| 'Cause I can think I’m on fire |
| Every time you burn out my eyes |
| So could you call me over without the bitter hesitation |
| And place your money where your mouth is |
| All my thoughts are clouded |
| But I can still say I’m 'bout it soon as my head gon' cave in |
| And if I had the chance to remake all of my decisions |
| I wouldn’t take it |
| 'Cause you got me fucked up but if I don’t use this as agency |
| I’ll never change |
| I’ll never change |