Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mid-Day Funeral, artist - Ekoh. Date of issue: 14.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mid-Day Funeral |
| Yeah, it’s like I woke up in the wrong body |
| Another night on the floor and another cold coffee |
| Some negativity that’s creepin' in my head probably |
| I gotta get up out this house before depression stops me |
| And I know it’s obvious that everybody’s trippin' |
| Look around and know I had to throw my phone because |
| The shit’s only bringing me down |
| I swear this whole town is like «Look at me! |
| Look at me!» |
| «But please don’t get too close because I’m plagued with insecurity» |
| Yeah, see, I’m a victim of it, too |
| Just measurin' self worth by the number in these views |
| Distractin' myself with all the hate that’s in the news |
| And an algorithm advertisement made just for you, yeah |
| Uh, you see the controversy sells really anything |
| To keep us all from lookin' at ourselves |
| And that’s funny 'cause all we wanna to is look at ourselves |
| Just consumed with an image, not the shit that we felt, yeah (Felt, yeah) |
| We know we got a problem, and way too often |
| I been too afraid to go and check the diagnostics |
| Searching music, I’m escaping into comic |
| I don’t wanna be alone, and if I’m bein' honest (Yeah) |
| I know how to love, but don’t really love me (Love me) |
| I don’t really know when I’m feelin' lonely (Lonely) |
| I just wanna escape the feelin' of a mid-day funeral |
| For these thoughts, lettin' 'em go |
| Ay, I know how to love, but don’t really love me (Love me) |
| I don’t really know when I’m feelin' lonely (Lonely) |
| I just wanna escape the feelin' of a mid-day funeral |
| For these thoughts, lettin' 'em go (Lettin' 'em go) |
| And I read it in the books, the hero always wins |
| A good-looking dude that has a lot of friends |
| And I just got the same clothes that I’ve been wearin' |
| The same goes for the friends I do have, yo |
| And I got this creepin' anxiety that I been wastin' all my time |
| And I should probably have some medication just to rest the mind |
| But I been tellin' everybody I’m OK and that’s subjective, right? |
| Like, my «OK» might be a fuckin' hell for you like every night (Every night) |
| Wake up, take up my time, I’m lost, I’m gone, these songs we write |
| Are just all of us searchin' for somethin' that we believe |
| And starvin' for knowledge so they call 'em «news feeds» |
| And yeah, we’re all obsessed with the quality of our meets |
| But we’ll blindly consume all the garbage that they retweet |
| It’s so quick that we forget about the mental health |
| And lately I’ve been wishin' I was someone else |
| I know how to love, but don’t really love me (Love me) |
| I don’t really know when I’m feelin' lonely (Lonely) |
| I just wanna escape the feelin' of a mid-day funeral |
| For these thoughts, lettin' 'em go |
| Ay, I know how to love, but don’t really love me (Love me) |
| I don’t really know when I’m feelin' lonely (Lonely) |
| I just wanna escape the feelin' of a mid-day funeral |
| For these thoughts, lettin' 'em go (Lettin' 'em go) |
| Engagement with social media and our cellphones realeases a chemical called |
| dopamine |
| Dopamine is the exact same chemical that makes us feel good when we smoke, |
| when we drink, and when we gamble |
| It’s highly addictive. |
| We know the people that spend more time on Facebook |
| suffer higher rates of depression than people who spend less time on Facebook |
| Too many kids don’t know how to form deep, meaningful relationships |
| I know how to love, but don’t really love me (Love me) |
| I don’t really know when I’m feelin' lonely (Lonely) |
| I just wanna escape the feelin' of a mid-day funeral |
| For these thoughts, lettin' 'em go |
| Ay, I know how to love, but don’t really love me (Love me) |
| I don’t really know when I’m feelin' lonely (Lonely) |
| I just wanna escape the feelin' of a mid-day funeral |
| For these thoughts, lettin' 'em go (Lettin' 'em go) |