| I’m scared of the silence how it flutters through my room
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| It just feels violent
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| I think you feel it too, too
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| Pulling on my fingers while you stutter through your words
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| Your thoughts they always linger and i think i’m on the verge
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| Of breaking down
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| Don’t know what that’s about
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| Your eyes they cut right to the edge
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| Of my boredom and order, obsessive disorders
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| And trying to fight but these feelings won’t hide anymore
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| I’m tired of the shit you said
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| It’s depression, transgressions, annoying expressions
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| It’s stupid babe why would you do this, you promised me more
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| I’m faded
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| It’s jaded
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| We used to be friends
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| It was so innocent
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| But I’m done
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| I’m faded and gone
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| I’m faded
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| It’s jaded
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| We used to be friends
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| But I hate to pretend
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| That I’m wrong
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| I’m faded and gone
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| Right, a good girl with a real bad body
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| When we face to face we get all off topics
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| Say you want change but you never change for me
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| How we gon beat the game, never play for me
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| But you just need trust, you just need someone to love
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| You don’t need all of this stuff
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| But you just keep playing
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| I just want take you to Cayman
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| Show you one, tell you one, take all this love and stop playing
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| Push up on it, feel up on ya, i don’t care
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| Whisper something, tempt you crazy, pull your hair
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| No, no, no, babygirl yeah tell me something
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| When we get alone we get to cuttin
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| That’s sad that we’ve passed the touching
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| Jump, jump let’s have a party
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| Stop fronting, i’m your n*****
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| Big boy making drug figures
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| Big boy was a drug dealer
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| Get the bag then we missed the past
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| And you cannot change what you never had
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| And don’t let this shit fade away all up in the past (or grass) like
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| I’m faded
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| It’s jaded
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| We used to be friends
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| It was so innocent
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| But I’m done
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| I’m faded and gone
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| I’m faded
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| It’s jaded
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| We used to be friends
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| But I hate to pretend
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| That I’m wrong
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| I’m faded and gone
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| Didn’t want to stay past 2am
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| Didn’t want to know what happened then
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| I won’t always be sober
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| And I’ll come off as a loner
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| Didn’t want to stay past 3am
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| Didn’t want to go through that again
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| Could this be bipolar
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| If I’m getting colder
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| I’m faded
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| It’s jaded
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| I’m faded it’s jaded
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| We were friends for too long
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| Innocent now I’m gone
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| I’m faded
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| It’s jaded |