Artificial Love (feat. PmBata)
Oh Oh
Fill my veins with artificial love
Going on to escape the pain
Fill my drink
Pour one out for myself
To say goodbye to yesterday
Fill my veins with artificial love
Going on to escape the pain
Fill my drink
Pour one out for myself
To say goodbye to yesterday
Why'd I throw my heart in the middle of the moshpit
Running from it all and it's getting exhaustin'
It's marathon shit like I'm winning the Boston
I called last week, guess you got busy
I must of hit you nine times, like I shot 50
And I said I was alright but I am not really
Like I thought I was alright but it got tricky
You see on the outside of my house with the White picket fence
On the inside I'm a mess
Gotta come clean, I got things to confess
From the foundation i'm deeply depressed
And it get a little harder to breathe with each step
I could feel my heart beat, beating out of my chest
Six feet deep, finally get a little peace when I rest
Get a little sleep when I'm dead
Oh Oh
Going on to escape the pain
Fill my drink
Pour one out for myself
To say goodbye to yesterday
Fill my veins with artificial love
Going on to escape the pain
Fill my drink pour one out for myself
To say goodbye to yesterday
Why you keep it inside till you lash out
Why you got good friends, that you bad mouth
Why you saying that's facts, when you have doubts
I know you see the black cloud sitting over my head
And you still throw shade (still throw shade)
They said the sun gon' come out tomorrow, but it still gone rain
A thunderstorm warnin, and it still won't go away
Sitting in a puddle while I fill my brain
With the thoughts of the way
I could kill myself
So I take another pill to conceal my pain
But it's always like you wanted me to feel your pain
Like you thought some how that would heal your pain
But it never does
And instead of love
We keep looking for drugs
Fill my veins with artificial love
Going on to escape the pain
Fill my drink
Pour one out for myself
To say goodbye to yesterday
Fill my veins with artificial love
Going on to escape the pain
Fill my drink
Pour one out for myself
To say goodbye to yesterday
Why'd I throw my heart in the middle of the moshpit
Running from it all and it's getting exhaustin'
It's marathon shit like I'm winning the Boston
I called last week, guess you got busy
I must of hit you nine times, like I shot 50
And I said I was alright but I am not really
Like I thought I was alright but it got tricky
You see on the outside of my house with the White picket fence
On the inside I'm a mess
Gotta come clean, I got things to confess
From the foundation i'm deeply depressed
And it get a little harder to breathe with each step
I could feel my heart beat, beating out of my chest
Six feet deep, finally get a little peace when I rest
Get a little sleep when I'm dead
Oh Oh
Going on to escape the pain
Fill my drink
Pour one out for myself
To say goodbye to yesterday
Fill my veins with artificial love
Going on to escape the pain
Fill my drink pour one out for myself
To say goodbye to yesterday
Why you keep it inside till you lash out
Why you got good friends, that you bad mouth
Why you saying that's facts, when you have doubts
I know you see the black cloud sitting over my head
And you still throw shade (still throw shade)
They said the sun gon' come out tomorrow, but it still gone rain
A thunderstorm warnin, and it still won't go away
Sitting in a puddle while I fill my brain
With the thoughts of the way
I could kill myself
So I take another pill to conceal my pain
But it's always like you wanted me to feel your pain
Like you thought some how that would heal your pain
But it never does
And instead of love
We keep looking for drugs
Credits
Writer(s): Calvin Scruby
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