Introvert (Morphine 2)

I used to have friends
Now no body knows me
They don't really care
All they keep on doing is posing
My hands feel like they're frozen
Cut my heart right open
Just to find out all the love that
Resides there is broken
Because of blind trust
Make money, gain fame, turn to dust
Young age, in pain, do drugs
Everybody's the same, they don't fuck with us
Introverts in this world, we're like ghosts

I got a bad hoe on my dick
She likes it cold yeah
'Cause I'm a cold boy with my flow
But bitch I'm bold yeah
Got all of my cards, I'm gonna win
Not gonna fold
Baby no body gon' kill us
We are gods up in this world

Back on the road
Not going home
I miss your smile
Your texts and calls
I feel alone
You're not around
Baby I miss you
But I know it's all my fault
Not coming home
I know I'm wrong
That's why you're gone

You could sell me for a piece of crap
'Cause I'm not worth a thing
I'm not the best
Neither the worst you've seen
I'm a no one, cry alone
This the lowest I have been
I was addicted to your love
Hope I'm dying in this scene

I'd do anything to go back in time
Back in time
To fix everything, make it worth your while
Worth your while

Aye, I rap, but I don't have a Future
Don't compare me to no Pump
Cause I don't sing like I'm a tumor
Chill it's humor, aye
Hope the end comes sooner
I got income triple your allowance
But I'm still a loser
Can't get through her
Now our time is almost up
We won't ever talk again
And this shit hurts as fuck
You're the sip that keeps me
Alive inside my cup
You're the reason that I've always
Believed in luck, but now it's fucked
These times we get through
They are rough
This life that we carry on through
Is so tough
Girls are always looking for
A guy that's buffed
That's why I guess I was never enough
Our hearts produced the most true love
But it was fake
Never seen someone more beautiful
Still to this date
I tried to hold you closer but at that point
It was too late
Unluckily that was our fate, yeah
But you're okay

Back on the road
Not going home
I miss your smile
Your texts and calls
I feel alone
You're not around
Baby I miss you
But I know it's all my fault
Not coming home
I know I'm wrong
That's why you're gone

I used to have friends
Now no body knows me
They don't really care
All they keep on doing is posing
My hands feel like they're frozen
Cut my heart right open
Just to find out all the love that
Resides there is broken
Because of blind trust
Make money, gain fame, turn to dust
Young age, in pain, do drugs
Everybody's the same, they don't fuck with us
Introverts in this world, we're like ghosts



Credits
Writer(s): Filip Cucu
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