Continúa después del anuncio

    You did good $lick
    It's a smash

    For eleven years, I've been speaking in metaphors telling you all how I feel
    Climbed up 7 tiers, and the higher I got, the more I really started to fear
    That if I fell off, it would be quite the fall
    And it's lonely at the top, so who the fuck would I call?
    Solo dolo, no hope, no show, bolo bolo, I feel fine
    All this slime keeps weighing me down, please don't turn me to a shrine
    Taking my time, bullheaded, and I'm stubborn, dig my heel into the ground
    Aren't you proud yet? I nearly killed myself trying to harness a crowd
    Oh, how I doubt myself, but I came such a long way from rotting on the couch
    Oh, what a drought it's been, prayin' for hurricane rain, watch me aim for the clouds
    Peel the shroud off my skin, things are beginning to sprout, I'm beginning a vow
    I'm sinning, now all the lights dimming
    I'm spinning eternally, shit just goes 'round and 'round

    Continúa después del anuncio

    Wear depression like a style, hurts too much to fake a smile
    Old trauma but the tears brand new (ooh-ooh-ooh)
    Ringer stay on, family waiting for the call
    They know is gonna be bad news (ooh-ooh-ooh)
    Sorry I can't stay, at least my dad smiling away
    Like: Damn, look at my boy run
    How could I let you into a place I never been?
    I'm a knot away from coming undone
    I'm so twisted inside (twisted inside)
    I'm numb, but my angels cry (my angels cry)
    Came up on pain and despair
    Let's hope that these tears are prayers

    Información de la canción

    Composición:

    ¿Los datos están equivocados?

    Enviar revisión