Distant Memories
Yea, yea (I've been thinkin, bout a lot... shit) (Thinkin bout alotta shit)
Yea, I made it hard on myself yeah, yeah I made it hard on myself
Distant memories, thinking bout these things, yea,they don't help me sleep
They don't help me sleep, seen you in my dreams, thinkin what this means
Yeah, What the fuck this means? Yeah, I need answers please
I need answers I need faith, trust in god he keep me safe
All these drugs being passed is laced, takin kids like everyday
Told her to come to my place, now I think I want my space
Askin why I pushed you, think this love just ain't the same
Yea, I made it hard not to tell, can't cover up my fails, can't ever sign a deal
I'm lookin through these pictures, I'm thinkin bout you still
Fake love got me damaged, wonderin what's real
Yea, misunderstood, can't find my hood, I been drinkin tons
Don't know what's left, sorry how I left, yea
Yea I'm sorry how I left
Yea, I made it hard on myself yeah, yeah I made it hard on myself
Distant memories, thinking bout these things, yea,they don't help me sleep
They don't help me sleep, seein you in my dreams, thinkin what this means
Yeah, What the fuck this means? Yeah, I need answers please
Yea, I made it hard on myself yeah, yeah I made it hard on myself
Distant memories, thinking bout these things, yea,they don't help me sleep
They don't help me sleep, seen you in my dreams, thinkin what this means
Yeah, What the fuck this means? Yeah, I need answers please
I need answers I need faith, trust in god he keep me safe
All these drugs being passed is laced, takin kids like everyday
Told her to come to my place, now I think I want my space
Askin why I pushed you, think this love just ain't the same
Yea, I made it hard not to tell, can't cover up my fails, can't ever sign a deal
I'm lookin through these pictures, I'm thinkin bout you still
Fake love got me damaged, wonderin what's real
Yea, misunderstood, can't find my hood, I been drinkin tons
Don't know what's left, sorry how I left, yea
Yea I'm sorry how I left
Yea, I made it hard on myself yeah, yeah I made it hard on myself
Distant memories, thinking bout these things, yea,they don't help me sleep
They don't help me sleep, seein you in my dreams, thinkin what this means
Yeah, What the fuck this means? Yeah, I need answers please
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Writer(s): Angel Gonzalez
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