Fade

Tell me what you know about pain
I been paralyzed I don't wanna push my luck might break
Tell me what you know about grey
All these other mother fuckers wanna hate stay stuck like bait
I don't wanna end my life
Good god I don't really wanna face my day
I don't really got no choice
Im the Only mother fucker That could pave my way
I don't really pop tag no
I remember coming up n everybody broke
Yea Now they wanna vote, wanna rock calm boat
Wanna bitch up in a post but the share stay ghost
Can I get a better way home
Two roads I don't think I wanna trust my feet
Paranoid livin all cold
Two roads I don't think I wanna follow off beat like

Medicate
Medicate
Medicate
Fade
Medicate
Medicate
Medicate
Fade
Talk to god myself wait he said this shits too trill
Talk to god myself hell comes too quick to tell

I don't wanna pull it out bust, two shots and my mother fucking brains on the paint
I don't wanna fake it for love, been lost
I don't know if I could ever be the same
Tell me how to fix my past
Show me how to right my wrongs
I know that I'm comin Up last
Baby I don't wanna hold too long
Cold
Soul
I can feel the weight bear down, I can tell that mother fucker gonna break my back
I don't really do it for the crowd, with black face paint put the demon in a mask
You don't wanna come get loud, baby bout to drew a sigil and the beam might blast
Magic and the earth come round but that karma never wait and you could never get a pass like

Medicate
Medicate
Medicate
Fade
Medicate
Medicate
Medicate
Fade
Talk to god myself wait he said this shits too trill
Talk to god myself hell comes too quick to tell



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Writer(s): Andrew Merwine
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