Over the Moon (feat. 4NG37)
Are the drugs or reality truth?
Staring in the mirror like it sucks to be you
But they love to be you
Yeah they love to be you
Everyday I been counting these blues
Counting them racks I'm over the moon
I'm over the moon
Yeah, I'm over the moon
Lets talk about depression, overthinking second guessing
I keep stressing cause I'm running out of time
Fight anxiety with medicine and I call that progression
But I know deep down it's all a fucking lie
If I'm getting paid I'm fine
I sip alcohol and die
Pop six pills and then I fry-
My brain cells and then I'll fly
Put my life on the line tonight
Just to make up for stressful times
Are the drugs or reality truth?
Staring in the mirror like it sucks to be you
But they love to be you
Yeah they love to be you
Everyday I been counting these blues
Counting them racks I'm over the moon
I'm over the moon
Yeah, I'm over the moon
Yeah, I'm under the moon
I'd love to be her when I'm not with you
When you leave to get high and go get booze
What are you doing?
Under the moon
Under the moon
Under the moon
If I'm getting paid I'm fine
I sip alcohol and die
Pop six pills and then I fry-
My brain cells and then I'll fly
Put my life on the line tonight
Just to make up for stressful times
Are the drugs or reality truth?
Staring in the mirror like it sucks to be you
But they love to be you
Yeah they love to be you
Everyday I been counting these blues
Counting them racks I'm over the moon
I'm over the moon
Yeah, I'm over the moon
Staring in the mirror like it sucks to be you
But they love to be you
Yeah they love to be you
Everyday I been counting these blues
Counting them racks I'm over the moon
I'm over the moon
Yeah, I'm over the moon
Lets talk about depression, overthinking second guessing
I keep stressing cause I'm running out of time
Fight anxiety with medicine and I call that progression
But I know deep down it's all a fucking lie
If I'm getting paid I'm fine
I sip alcohol and die
Pop six pills and then I fry-
My brain cells and then I'll fly
Put my life on the line tonight
Just to make up for stressful times
Are the drugs or reality truth?
Staring in the mirror like it sucks to be you
But they love to be you
Yeah they love to be you
Everyday I been counting these blues
Counting them racks I'm over the moon
I'm over the moon
Yeah, I'm over the moon
Yeah, I'm under the moon
I'd love to be her when I'm not with you
When you leave to get high and go get booze
What are you doing?
Under the moon
Under the moon
Under the moon
If I'm getting paid I'm fine
I sip alcohol and die
Pop six pills and then I fry-
My brain cells and then I'll fly
Put my life on the line tonight
Just to make up for stressful times
Are the drugs or reality truth?
Staring in the mirror like it sucks to be you
But they love to be you
Yeah they love to be you
Everyday I been counting these blues
Counting them racks I'm over the moon
I'm over the moon
Yeah, I'm over the moon
Credits
Writer(s): Sova Six
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