| I know you so well, so well
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| I mean, I can do anything that he can
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| I've been pretty...
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| I know you're somewhere, somewhere
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| I've been trapped in my mind, girl, just holdin' on
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| I don't wanna pretend we're somethin', we're nothin'
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| I've been stuck thinkin' 'bout her, I can't hold on
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| I'm in pain, wanna put 10 shots in my brain
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| I've been trippin' 'bout some things, can't change
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| Suicidal, same time I'm tame
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| Picture this, in bed, get a phone call
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| Girl that you fucked with killed herself
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| That was this summer and nobody helped
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| And ever since then, man, I hate myself
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| Wanna fuckin' end it, pessimistic
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| All wanna see me with no pot to piss in
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| But niggas been excited 'bout the grave I'm diggin'
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| Havin' conversations 'bout my haste decisions, fuckin' sickenin'
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| At the same time, memories surface through the grapevine
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| 'Bout my uncle playin' with a slip knot
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| Post-traumatic stress got me fucked up
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| Been fucked up since the couple months they had a nigga locked up
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| I'll be feelin' pain, I'll be feelin' pain just to hold on
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| And I don't feel the same, I'm so numb
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| I'll be feelin' pain, I'll be feelin' pain just to hold on
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| And I don't feel the same, I'm so numb
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| I know you so well
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| I mean, I can do anything that he can
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| I've been pretty...
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| I know you so well |