| I see the memories of us stack to the back of my head
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| I can’t tell what is fact from fiction, I don’t wanna make decisions like this
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| I’m just stuck in bed like its a prison, lost to sleep, now losing vision
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| Best times I’ve had were with you
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| Memories of us stack to the back of my head
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| I can’t tell what is fact from fiction, I don’t wanna make decisions like this
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| Cus were are you now man
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| I guess I just miss you
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| So what does this make us now, lingering in this cloud
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| Of choosing where I wanna go and who I want to be
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| But everyone wants something from me
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| They see that I’m just coming up and every day it feels like I’m just I’m
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| loosing more of myself
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| Of pictures of us together
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| Losing sense of structure all again
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| Brown hair, brown eyes, you say its fine, but I’m not really coping
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| Constant state of high i’m fading, depression wants to say he’s here again
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| Maybe I deserve it, maybe I don’t, maybe its karma, maybe its a joke
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| I don’t really know my options but I feel like I’ve lost hope
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| Fading back and forth between reality
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| Maybe its time I just leave
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| Have you felt the feeling of shame from your family man
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| When you just wanna follow your dream and pursue something that’s important to
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| you
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| Cus I know what it’s like to be kicked on the floor
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| They don’t look at me anymore they just shut the door
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| I’m just a rat, just a vermin, alone I’m a hermit
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| Living in the back producing my beats
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| So ill just stay alone
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| Cus everything I do just ends up hurting you |