Saturdays

Ghostyboy

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    Cold rain
    Dripping on my face
    This month's so fucked up especially saturdays
    Lost in my thoughts I don't know what I want
    A drunk fuck ill be better on my own

    I have no character
    Even when I thought I could go in living here
    Nothing changed about who I really am
    I wasnt trying to get stronger or trying to make things better
    That was a lie I was just striking an obvious pose
    To justify myself to say that I was trying my best

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    Cold rain
    Dripping on my face
    This month's so fucked up especially saturdays
    Lost in my thoughts I don't know what I want
    A drunk fuck ill be better on my own

    Don't know what you're worrying about baby
    I've been a motherfucker lately
    You shoulda know that soon ill be gone because my mind is going crazy
    Got nowhere to go
    I'm feeling low
    I've been lonely but I don't need any hoes
    Yeah I'm turning cold don't call me no more
    I will text you back when I'm drunk at my home
    I'm so lost can't find myself
    Fuck with hoes it doesn't help
    No one ever fucking cares
    Send me love when ill be dead
    Lay the flowers on my grave
    It was fucked up Saturday
    I don't feel like I'm myself
    But I don't need any help

    I'm just a small cowardly filthy piece of trash
    Whos always worried about how others see me
    How theyll accept or judge me and nothing
    Nothing about me has changed, I've known it since the very beginning
    Cold rain
    Dripping on my face
    This month's so fucked up especially saturdays
    Lost in my thoughts I don't know what I want
    A drunk fuck ill be better on my own

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