Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song One by One, artist - Emilio Rojas. Album song Recession Proof 2: Rob the Rich, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Breaking Point
Song language: English
One by One |
We are, we are, we are really fucked up people |
I’ll show you all my scars and you count them one by one |
By one, by one, by one, by one, by one |
By one, by one, by one, by one, by one |
Yeah, I’m beautifully broken, gotta love me for my flaws |
My scars will tell you where I’ve been, life’s done made its mark |
And it’s hard to keep my innocence with guilt up in my heart |
See the fire in my eyes is burnin' brighter from my sparks |
I know I’m insecure, I know I see myself and think about what’s lackin' |
Know I got some ghosts that’s hauntin' me, I think about what happened |
But that’s okay, I’m movin' past it, I know I’ve dealt with pain |
And I been hurt but that hurt inspires passion |
Lose your dreams and you gon' lose your fuckin' mind |
That’s what Mick Jagger said |
Seven when my daddy left, I don’t know if my daddy’s dead |
Made me feel inadequate, it made me feel so worthless |
Looking at my homies' families like damn, their lives are perfect |
What did I do to deserve this? |
Shit, I blame myself |
You want your life to change, you gotta fuckin' man up and change yaself |
My DNA is full of strangers' cells, I’m not ashamed |
I know my pain and I done came through Hell, yeah |
We are, we are, we are really fucked up people |
I’ll show you all my scars and you count them one by one |
By one, by one, by one, by one, by one |
By one, by one, by one, by one, by one |
I was fightin' with depression |
I locked myself inside my old apartment |
I ain’t wanna face the world |
I struggle with internal conflicts |
Withdrawin' from my friends, ain’t made a call in weeks |
Ignored so many messages from family, they stopped callin' me |
I started blamin' people for my failures, I ain’t take responsibility |
I smiled to hide my anger but they still felt my hostility |
They still felt my resentment, I was fuckin' damaged |
I tried to laugh to mask the screams but it was just a bandage |
Felt like people took advantage |
Lookin' at them cats like they was opportunists |
They were tryna ride my wave, them waterways done got polluted |
The only woman that I loved, I think her pops abused her |
So we hit some bad notes, we had to fuckin' stop the music |
I know it’s selfish but it’s hard to be supportive |
If she dealin' with some trauma that happened to her before us |
I’m tryin' to build a better life, she felt like I ignored her |
But I’m just tryna build a fortune off my torment, yeah |
We are, we are, we are really fucked up people |
I’ll show you all my scars and you count them one by one |
By one, by one, by one, by one, by one |
By one, by one, by one, by one, by one |