Faded
Fucked up
You know I don't notice that I had to
But I'll keep on going 'til I'm bankrupt
If I can't keep focused, I won't show up
I won't show up
Yeah, I fucked up
You know I don't notice that I had to
But I'll keep on going 'til I'm bankrupt (okay)
If I can't keep focused, I won't show up
I won't show up, yeah
Fucking stop, yeah (hoo)
Get me off, yeah
Fuck it up, yeah (fuck)
Can't get enough, yeah (yeah)
Don't wanna be the bad guy
So, I set up on the sad side
Why am I so terrified?
I don't wanna fight tonight
Escape in the form of a cigar
Before you fall, please, give me a call
But I can only go so far
Next thing, I'll be chasing stars
I fucked up
You know, I don't notice that I had to (hoo)
But I'll keep up going 'til I'm bankrupt (okay)
If I can't keep focused, I won't show up
I won't show up
"One more fucking time," is all I say when I get high
Time is flying by, so I now mess up with my mind
Coping with this life is like a hurricane inside
No man left behind, so I will gladly take what's mine (yeah)
Can't keep me awake
If I take one step, I will fade away
Please, don't make mistakes
I told you, ass, but it's too late
Anyway
You know I don't notice that I had to
But I'll keep on going 'til I'm bankrupt
If I can't keep focused, I won't show up
I won't show up
Yeah, I fucked up
You know I don't notice that I had to
But I'll keep on going 'til I'm bankrupt (okay)
If I can't keep focused, I won't show up
I won't show up, yeah
Fucking stop, yeah (hoo)
Get me off, yeah
Fuck it up, yeah (fuck)
Can't get enough, yeah (yeah)
Don't wanna be the bad guy
So, I set up on the sad side
Why am I so terrified?
I don't wanna fight tonight
Escape in the form of a cigar
Before you fall, please, give me a call
But I can only go so far
Next thing, I'll be chasing stars
I fucked up
You know, I don't notice that I had to (hoo)
But I'll keep up going 'til I'm bankrupt (okay)
If I can't keep focused, I won't show up
I won't show up
"One more fucking time," is all I say when I get high
Time is flying by, so I now mess up with my mind
Coping with this life is like a hurricane inside
No man left behind, so I will gladly take what's mine (yeah)
Can't keep me awake
If I take one step, I will fade away
Please, don't make mistakes
I told you, ass, but it's too late
Anyway
Credits
Writer(s): Brock Berryhill, Jay Brunswick, John King
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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