| Who would of thought that you can be lonely, in Times Square?
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| I never thought that I could be lonely in, Times Square
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| But I’ve been dealing with some pain, and these distractions just ain’t enough
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| All this liquor, all this fucking, all these people, just ain’t enough
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| I’ve been feeding off my ego, I thinks it’s time I starved it
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| As far as my journey is concerned atleast I started, fuck y’all
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| I’m the only one I see, I’m my biggest target
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| My dreams got jumpers, go ahead and try and guard it
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| But regardless, I’m splashing, in a pool of potential
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| It starts in your head, that’s why I play this shit mental
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| Fuck your credentials, real squad running through this shit
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| DIEMON in this mutha' fukka' we all running through this bitch
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| Who would of thought that you can be lonely, in Times Square?
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| I never thought that I could be lonely in, Times Square
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| But I’ve been dealing with some pain, and these distractions just ain’t enough
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| All this liquor, all this fucking, all these people, just ain’t enough
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| Addiction starts with pain ends with pain too
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| I used you as my drug
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| But when your high wore off, I started throwing shots, then you started
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| throwing them too
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| And I’ll admit, I started-ed the pain was so real but now we’ve been bruised
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| But I ain’t got time to grieve, the whole family tryna' eat
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| Let me take another shot, and let me fuck you like I need
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| Who would of thought that you can be lonely, in Times Square?
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| I never thought that I could be lonely in, Times Square
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| But I’ve been dealing with some pain, and these distractions just ain’t enough
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| All this liquor, all this fucking, all these people, just ain’t enough
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| You could be the truth, in me (yeah)
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| I could be the truth, in you (but we don’t see, we don’t see) |