Low
(Fine)
(Nervous?)
(Why did you come here?)
(This is the only place I knew to come to for help)
(For help with what?)
(My problems)
(Can you tell us what they are?)
I don't really wanna cry now
I'm over getting high and feeling low
I know I'm on my own now
But lately I've been wanting to lose control
I got a girl up on my phone now
She tell me that she love the way I dress
She wanna get me all alone now
And she ain't ever tryin' to look her best
I can't even feel the pain now
I've been off on Percocet
Losing all my days now
I can't even recollect
Just take me away now
I ain't ever coming back
Wish that I could save myself but I ain't tryna get
Out of this mess bitch
Imma die with it
All of that bullshit
I start it, I finish
Imma let this pill dissolve just like me soul
I'm losing everything
I can't let go but
I don't really wanna cry now
I'm over getting high and feeling low
I know I'm on my own now
But lately I've been wanting to lose control
I got a girl up on my phone now
She tell me that she love the way I dress
She wanna get me all alone now
And she ain't ever tryin' to look her best
(Nervous?)
(Why did you come here?)
(This is the only place I knew to come to for help)
(For help with what?)
(My problems)
(Can you tell us what they are?)
I don't really wanna cry now
I'm over getting high and feeling low
I know I'm on my own now
But lately I've been wanting to lose control
I got a girl up on my phone now
She tell me that she love the way I dress
She wanna get me all alone now
And she ain't ever tryin' to look her best
I can't even feel the pain now
I've been off on Percocet
Losing all my days now
I can't even recollect
Just take me away now
I ain't ever coming back
Wish that I could save myself but I ain't tryna get
Out of this mess bitch
Imma die with it
All of that bullshit
I start it, I finish
Imma let this pill dissolve just like me soul
I'm losing everything
I can't let go but
I don't really wanna cry now
I'm over getting high and feeling low
I know I'm on my own now
But lately I've been wanting to lose control
I got a girl up on my phone now
She tell me that she love the way I dress
She wanna get me all alone now
And she ain't ever tryin' to look her best
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Fourie, Pierre Stemmett, Vic Van Wyk
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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