| I swear that this ain’t as bad as it looks
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| I got an expectation from the books
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| I read and find myself getting depressed when I don’t feel the same
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| A couple names still carved into the memory
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| Afraid to text… I made a mess
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| That’s so dissemble of me
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| Right?
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| Since I was fifteen I hated this feeling that I get around people when I’m in
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| public places
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| Like, it must be nice to be so fucking confident
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| As soon as I get to know me then Imma be on top of shit
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| Yeah I’ve been
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| So lost I’m in
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| Another world inside of my head «Safe Flyin'!»
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| It’s hard to love when they don’t love you back
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| And it’s even harder when you understand the thing they don’t love is an act
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| But it makes it easier to deal with like, okay, I know
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| But that’s the reason why I put a front up with no one to show
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| The real me
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| Cause what if I put myself on front street
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| And really show my heart and then get run down by a humvee?
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| A lovely way to go while you just hold my hand
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| I’ve never felt this cool let me soak in it for just a second
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| Ay, these daydreams where I go
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| Cause you’ll never be the same after your heart is broke
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| Yeah, and I’m gettin' older isolation got me worrisome
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| It’s just my fuckin' head I never meant to hurt no one
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| I do my best to try to be an open book
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| But know that if the cover sucks no one will ever actually read, so look…
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| It’s probably more depressing from an outside perspective
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| And everyone’s so judgy when they don’t know what you’ve lived with
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| Maybe we’d be happier if everyone could muster up the courage long enough to
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| shut the fuck up for a minute
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| Yeah, see I’m just rollin' with the changes
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| Dreams turn to wages
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| Mixtapes to playlists
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| And I don’t wanna move on
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| Afraid to fail and lately
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| I’m sick of watchin' all the people that I love go crazy
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| And so I’m off again
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| Strappin' into a rocket
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| And takin' off in my room
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| I don’t know where I might be stoppin' at
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| Cause all the friends I used to have are poppin' pills just tryna cope
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| But the higher you get
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| The harder it is when you’re low
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| And the harder low gets
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| The more you have to take, right?
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| And the more you have to take
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| The less you feel escape, right?
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| And the less you feel escape
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| The more you numb the pain, right?
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| You take 'em all on that late night
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| And that’s a shitty way to go, but I will hold your hand
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| I’ve never felt this lost
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| Will you please stay another second?
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| Yeah, see these daydreams are where I go
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| Cause you will never be the same after your friends overdose |