Pain

All my days feel like a blur
It's getting harder to remember
(Yeah)
All my days feel like a blur
It's getting harder to remember
Lying to myself I never loved her
Now I'm tryna find a plug up in the suburbs
All this time finding a cure
To the pain I never planned for
Oxy with the gas like a world war
She took all of me, yeah, but she want more
I know you have a problem with me
Typing messages you'll never read
Pull me back in when I'm tryna leave
Fuck my head up and it's all on me
Well I'm done with that shit
Yeah it's over
Bitch Imma star now
Whip foreign cars now
Fuck foreign broads now
Rippin' my heart out
Every time
I think of you
(Damn)
All my days feel like a blur
It's getting harder to remember
Lying to myself I never loved her
Now I'm tryna find a plug up in the suburbs
All this time finding a cure
To the pain I never planned for
Oxy with the gas like a world war
She took all of me, yeah, but she want more



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Writer(s): Pierre Stemmett
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