Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Mourning After, artist - Mac Miller. Album song Macadelic, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 22.03.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rostrum
Song language: English
The Mourning After |
| Mornin' after, my lungs hurt |
| Eat your pussy just to show you how my tongue works |
| It’s funny how we fucked but fell in love first |
| Been three years, I wish I finally trust her |
| She make me feel like how them drugs work |
| Itchin' for my fixture, when she gone the love hurts |
| I just get her temper, I just need somebody I can vent to |
| Someone get me stoned, be my Emma |
| Left your lipstick on the glass of your daiquiri |
| Ruby red, usually end up tragically |
| Work of art, you can be my masterpiece |
| But you fast asleep |
| Somethin' 'bout the pain makes me want more |
| Done a lotta drugs, never felt like this before |
| I hope one day it all makes sense |
| It’ll all make sense |
| And you could have it all, tell me what you need |
| Believin' all them silly things you read |
| I hope one day it all makes sense |
| One day it’ll all make sense |
| Uh |
| Then she wake up, cryin' while she puttin' on her make-up |
| Trapped inside her love for me, ain’t no escape for |
| Her, you wanna leave? |
| Say the word, but she can’t |
| Lookin' in my eyes, «Is everything okay?» |
| She lies, put on her disguise, play it safe |
| 'Cause we’ve been fightin' for the past three weeks |
| She keep this one inside, she don’t wanna seem weak |
| Strong, baby, tell me what’s been goin' on |
| I don’t wanna be sober long |
| So you need to get me high again |
| I got all this money we could try to spend |
| Until we strung out like a violin |
| Come back to life, then we die again |
| Little angel, where’s your halo? |
| Somewhere above them horns |
| Somethin' 'bout the pain makes me want more |
| Done a lotta drugs, never felt like this before |
| I hope one day it all makes sense |
| It’ll all make sense |
| And you could have it all, tell me what you need |
| Believin' all them silly things you read |
| I hope one day it all makes sense |
| One day it’ll all make sense |
| Uh |
| You get me high, girl, scared to overdose |
| I don’t sleep much, when I do I’m comatose |
| May I propose a toast? |
| Someone usually does |
| To our fucked up love |
| You get me high, girl, scared to overdose |
| I don’t sleep much, when I do I’m comatose |
| May I propose a toast? |
| Someone usually does |
| To our fucked up love |
| Somethin' 'bout the pain makes me want more |
| Done a lotta drugs, never felt like this before |
| *Snorts* |
| *Exhales* |
| And you could have it all, tell me what you need |
| Believin' all them silly things you read |
| Don’t cry, it’s okay |
| It’ll all be over soon |