Cold

Last-Dude on the track
Uh (Yeah)
We don't get along (Juice WRLD)
We don't get along (Yeah)
We don't get along

We don't get along
Looking in the mirror with these words on my tongue
I've come to this conclusion
We don't get along
Saving myself from myself is a job, but someone's got to do it
So let's just move along
I'm all fucked up, but it's all my fault
But I ain't wanna do it
But temptation is strong
Now I'm left in the cold, let my story be told

But I've been trying
And now I'm fine, that's
What I keep on tellin' myself every night, and
I got all these problems, I can nеver justify them
And I know I need help but I don't еver take the time, and
I keep this shit low, low, low, I keep it on silent
You tell me it's gon' do me harm if I keep it inside, man
I won't ever know, know, know, about how they found me
Overthinking all the time, my mind always crowded

Oh well, I gotta keep it movin'
Or l'll go crazy, I might just lose it
Crazy and lose my brain
Without you right here, it don't feel the same (Woah, ayy)

I'm still trapped inside my head
It kinda feel like it's a purgatory
So polite and white, but I got family who would murder for me
Think I'm livin' in paradise, what would I have to worry 'bout?
Dealin' with these demons, feel the pressure, find the perfect style
(Makin' sure my mom and dad are still somewhat in love)
All these backfires of my experiments with drugs
And I experience a touch of my epiphany in color form
Difference between love and war, inform me, I'm above the norm
Give me anybody though, I'll gladly chew his face off, them bath salts
Rhymin' like it's summertime on asphalt, hot
Haven't picked a major label, think I'm blackballed
I still don't got the heart to pick my phone up when my dad calls
Will he recognize his son when he hears my voice?
I put this music against my life, I think I fear the choice
And I don't know what I'm runnin' from, but I'm runnin' still
(I conversate with acquaintances, but it's nothin' real)

We don't get along
Looking in the mirror with these words on my tongue
I've come to this conclusion
We don't get along
Saving myself from myself is a job, but someone's got to do it
So let's just move along
I'm all fucked up, but it's all my fault
But I ain't wanna do it
But temptation is strong
Now I'm left in the cold, let my story be told

Pain in my cardiac, matches the pain in my brain
Living in the shadows, you know where to find me at
The place where they don't dare speak good things
Make out session, oh, am I late?
Had another make out session with codeine
I kiss her, she kiss me to sleep
Having Hollywood dreams since 2016
(We don't get along)

I won't love, won't trust, I won't die
I can't feel, but managed to steal your heart, love
Was dirt poor, now fuck whores and want love
It seems that anything offered could be enough, but
As time, body falls, so I don't know who to call
Alone and my heart, got tat' of it broke
I'm so fucking numb, my life has succumbed
To hatred and death alone in the snow

Last-Dude on the track