Take Me Away
Is it enough?
I'm staring at this empty bottle thinking, is it enough?
People, always tell me that I'm drinking too much
But i can't take no new advice because I'm all out of trust
This what pain look like
And this what standing in the rain look like
I wonder what the gates to hell look like
Bitch I'm all out of luck
You broke my heart and now I'm all out of love
Drinking vodka cause I'm all out of drugs, uh
Cut my veins and you could paint a perfect picture
Tell my ex I fucking hate her
Tell the truth I really miss her, ah
I really miss her
I'd sell my soul to kiss her
Mixing drugs with my emotions
I can't handle all these mixtures
I'm depressed, young and broke and I'm stupid
Suicide my only option but I'm too scared to do it
Shorty broke me into pieces, why the fuck did you do it?
Yeah, I thought that you loved me so why the fuck did you do it, uh
God, why you have to make me like this?
God, why you let me slit my wrists?
Why don't you ease my pain?
While I'm sad, why you go make it rain?
Been a year, ain't shit gonna change
Why don't you take me away?
Yeah, is it enough?
I'm staring at this empty bottle thinking, is it enough?
People, always tell me that I'm drinking too much
But i can't take no new advice because I'm all out of trust
This what pain look like
And this what standing in the rain look like
I wonder what the gates to hell look like
Bitch I'm all out of luck
You broke my heart and now I'm all out of love
Drinking vodka cause I'm all out of drugs
That's on my soul
I'm staring at this empty bottle thinking, is it enough?
People, always tell me that I'm drinking too much
But i can't take no new advice because I'm all out of trust
This what pain look like
And this what standing in the rain look like
I wonder what the gates to hell look like
Bitch I'm all out of luck
You broke my heart and now I'm all out of love
Drinking vodka cause I'm all out of drugs, uh
Cut my veins and you could paint a perfect picture
Tell my ex I fucking hate her
Tell the truth I really miss her, ah
I really miss her
I'd sell my soul to kiss her
Mixing drugs with my emotions
I can't handle all these mixtures
I'm depressed, young and broke and I'm stupid
Suicide my only option but I'm too scared to do it
Shorty broke me into pieces, why the fuck did you do it?
Yeah, I thought that you loved me so why the fuck did you do it, uh
God, why you have to make me like this?
God, why you let me slit my wrists?
Why don't you ease my pain?
While I'm sad, why you go make it rain?
Been a year, ain't shit gonna change
Why don't you take me away?
Yeah, is it enough?
I'm staring at this empty bottle thinking, is it enough?
People, always tell me that I'm drinking too much
But i can't take no new advice because I'm all out of trust
This what pain look like
And this what standing in the rain look like
I wonder what the gates to hell look like
Bitch I'm all out of luck
You broke my heart and now I'm all out of love
Drinking vodka cause I'm all out of drugs
That's on my soul
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Writer(s): Nate James, Greg Paul Stephen Bonnick, Leon Spencer Price
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