HATE IT
I'm staring outside and the raindrops falling
Got a couple pennies and your picture in my wallet
I'm crazy, I know that, and you asked me for honesty
Tryna kill these demons but you know that it's a lot for me
I'm staring outside and the raindrops falling
Stuck in my head cuz the labels ain't calling
I'm bat shit, I know that, this is my apology
Tryna kill these demons but you know that it's a lot for me
I'm feeling so hopeless
Feeling so helpless
And I really hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it
I hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it
I'm feeling so broke down
Boutta have a meltdown
And I really hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it
I hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it
Hate it
Hate it
I'm staring outside and the snow keeps coming
My heart's so cold but it keeps on thumping
I'm feeling like roadkill, I keep on trucking
This whiskey Novocaine, so I keep on numbing
Paging Derek Sheppard, got a lot to my neurology
Feeling really hopeless and I mask it all with comedy
Demons in my mental got me feeling like a wannabe
There's Henny in my system and I'm 'bout puff some botany
I'm feeling so hopeless
Feeling so helpless
And I really hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it
I hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it
I'm feeling so broke down
Boutta have a meltdown
And I really hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it
I hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it
Hate it
Hate it
Got a couple pennies and your picture in my wallet
I'm crazy, I know that, and you asked me for honesty
Tryna kill these demons but you know that it's a lot for me
I'm staring outside and the raindrops falling
Stuck in my head cuz the labels ain't calling
I'm bat shit, I know that, this is my apology
Tryna kill these demons but you know that it's a lot for me
I'm feeling so hopeless
Feeling so helpless
And I really hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it
I hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it
I'm feeling so broke down
Boutta have a meltdown
And I really hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it
I hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it
Hate it
Hate it
I'm staring outside and the snow keeps coming
My heart's so cold but it keeps on thumping
I'm feeling like roadkill, I keep on trucking
This whiskey Novocaine, so I keep on numbing
Paging Derek Sheppard, got a lot to my neurology
Feeling really hopeless and I mask it all with comedy
Demons in my mental got me feeling like a wannabe
There's Henny in my system and I'm 'bout puff some botany
I'm feeling so hopeless
Feeling so helpless
And I really hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it
I hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it
I'm feeling so broke down
Boutta have a meltdown
And I really hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it
I hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it
Hate it
Hate it
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Writer(s): Austin Druse
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