Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Losing It, artist - Sal Houdini. Album song Paradise Bound, in the genre Соул
Date of issue: 13.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Houdini Sound
Song language: English
Losing It |
This one’s a little darker |
Yeah |
I don’t have no one to come home to |
I don’t have no one to count on |
I don’t have anyone to call my own |
Nobody that I can fall down on |
I don’t have, I don’t have, I don’t have no one |
Book a show, get the bag, happy till it’s all done |
Come back to the city get reminded that I’m alone |
What do I lack that I don’t stand out to no one? |
What do I don’t have that they have? |
I have plenty |
All the shit that I get in return I’m still so empty |
Thought I’d be the happiest when I signed up with Fenty |
Going through a midlife crisis in my twenties |
Going out to Nobu by myself ain’t satisfyin' |
Tired of the pain, and the hurt, and the cryin' |
I know I’m a man I should start actin' like one |
Trust me when I tell you and I promise you I’m tryin' |
All this «you're Houdini» shit they give me I ain’t buyin' |
All these fucking memories they killin' me I’m dyin' |
Hurry just hurry |
'Cause I got to get to my goal before thirty |
And I got some people that’s dependin' on me |
But how do I work when you play me so dirty |
And why can’t we just accept me bein' perfect |
I’m lyin' I’m not girl infact I’m the furthest |
I’m made from a different cloth than every person |
I promise I’m workin', I promise I’m worth it |
I promise I’m okay even though I’m hurtin' |
I know just how much you see and you’re lurkin' |
I know that it bothers people I work with |
I know they care for my health but it worsens |
Maybe I just need another shisha but much stronger |
I don’t know the time that’s tickin', I know I don’t have much longer |
And my soul is out my body and these days that thing just wanders |
When I die and in my casket throw that shit under the water |
Let it sink with all the pain this world done gave me for the longest |
I got like 3 different hitters posted up like I’m in congress |
Shit, I had a lot of dreams of wifin' you I’m bein' honest |
And my blood is boilin' hot like a hot summer day in august |
Shit |
Am I losin' it |
Am I losin' it oh, oh |
Am I losin' it |
Am I losin' it oh, oh |