Lyrics Some Days - Stevie Stone, Jenn Em

Some Days

Some days I fill myself up with so much rage
I can’t handle these motions
Babe I just let it build up until it’s too much
Sometimes I keep myself awake all night
Picking through pieces of my old life
Cause we tend to live in the pain
'Til it drives us insane
'Til it explodes like a bullet inside of your brain
Hits you like a wave
And the next thing you know you’re supposed to be okay okay
But I’m not okay okay
I was on days dires in it
A fetal being
Caught up a way if I confide up in them
To play the fool make me nauseous
If I greet it I’ma be exhausted
In these trials
In peak hours
Different streams wit complete showers
By any any means I’m at least sour
Act peachy cream up in front of thousands
Migrated
We the greatest
Pencil out the profit
Proper data
We been gaming up time ain’t it
Tight rope
Postdate it
Seeped in deep route
Building up a rage ease thou
Cover up my wound bleed out
Some days
These vows
Some days I fill myself up with so much rage
I can’t handle these motions
Babe I just let it build up until it’s too much
Sometimes I keep myself awake all night
Picking through pieces of my old life
Cause we tend to live in the pain
'Til it drives us insane
'Til it explodes like a bullet inside of your brain
Hits you like a wave
And the next thing you know you’re supposed to be okay okay
But I’m not okay okay
Channeling the pain up on my sleeve
Dissect reports upon the loss
Picking up the pieces it’s a mission
Smoke and mirrors had my vision off
No sleep body weak
Thinking to myself cut the loss
I’m not ok but I got a vision
And times ticking got to shake it off
He big boy cappin' saving face
Wit pillow talking rumors get around
Tall tales somethings out of place
I’m disappointed how you moving now
One way deep route
Building up a rage ease thou
Cover up my wound bleeds out
Some days
These vows
Some days I fill myself up with so much rage
I can’t handle these motions
Babe I just let it build up until it’s too much
Sometimes I keep myself awake all night
Picking through pieces of my old life
Cause we tend to live in the pain
'Til it drives us insane
'Til it explodes like a bullet inside of your brain
Hits you like a wave
And the next thing you know you’re supposed to be okay okay
But I’m not okay okay