Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song im still just a kid and im trying my best, artist - Softheart. Album song well kept and easily broken, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Repost Network
Song language: English
im still just a kid and im trying my best |
I walk on the broken glass |
With a broken heart |
Baby you don’t know the half |
I hide inside |
Yet I move so fast |
Slam my foot up on the gas |
Baby catch me if you can |
At night i come alive |
Let the dark surrounding me |
Keeping to myself |
Yeah I’m always looking down |
No I never got the help |
You don’t know nothing about me |
Counting on me now |
But they used to count me out |
Same day i started being me yup |
Same day we became he and she yup |
No nobody ever believed in me, no |
Guess i was always meant to be on my own |
Anxious can’t sleep |
Most nights i can’t breathe |
I only believe what i can see |
Don’t even get along in the family |
Can’t tell if I can’t stand them or they can’t stand me |
Now watch me zoom through the stars |
In my fuckin' space ship |
Reach my hand up in the ziplock or the mason |
If i ever get a chance |
I don’t plan to waste it |
Super what? |
i’m suited up |
And i still really ain’t shit |
I ain’t shit |
And have you noticed yet |
Bitch i’m all alone |
I don’t even use my car |
Cause i don’t got nowhere to go, nowhere to go |
I’m always sleeping late and yet |
I still stay up i feel like i’m stuck |
And I need something new |
Cause this shit getting old, it’s getting old |
I accept i’m depressed till the death |
Bitch ass rapper motherfuckers thought that i left |
Bitch i didn’t |
I was chillin' |
I was working on my craft |
And if you want my opinion |
All my shit still fucking trash they don’t blast that |
Bitch i’m smoking home-grown |
Only pass if it’s fat |
My shit make your ass have an asthma attack |
What’s in my bag just distract from the bad |
Guess I didn’t wish i had |
But it’s after the fact |
Falling |
Myself |
These walls that |
I put down too tall in |
My head |
I can’t |
Climb out |
Anxious can’t sleep |
Most nights i can’t breathe |
I only believe what i can see |
Don’t even get along in the family |
Can’t tell if I can’t stand them or they can’t stand me |
I walk on the broken glass |
With a broken heart |
Baby you don’t know the half |
I hide inside |
Yet I move so fast |
Slam my foot up on the gas |
Baby catch me if you can |
At night i come alive |
Let the dark surrounding me |
Keeping to myself |
Yeah I’m always looking down |
No I never got the help |
You don’t know nothing about me |
Counting on me now |
But they used to count me out |