DISTANCE
I feel like I'm all by myself
Wish that someone could help
In my mind it's like hell
In my mind it's like
Where is there to hide
Trapped inside and I can't stand this fucking distance
If dreams can come alive
Maybe nightmares can become my future reference
Lonely in these parties
Drinks are tryna come back to the top
But I be damned if imma puke up a Bacardi
Women looking naughty
I be looking sorry
Telling sad stories to every other shawty
Anxious I don't know if I am ever gon' be sane again
They keep looking at me like they looking at an alien
Insecure I'm drinking more and smoking more and shouting
Why do I feel lonelier than ever
When surrounded by these people
They're the fakest friends
Dammit they're the fakest friends
Give me paper cuts and try to heal me with a paper clip
Stab me in the back and say I have no way of proving it
Intoxicate my brain and try to tell me that I'm losing it
Foolishness forever
Wondering what this rodeo bout
They be lying on me like they stole Pinocchio mouth
Life's got ups and downs but that ain't how it go in the south
I be getting extra high to hit my low in the south
Where is there to hide
Trapped inside and I can't stand this fucking distance
If dreams can come alive
Maybe nightmares can become my future reference
Wish that someone could help
In my mind it's like hell
In my mind it's like
Where is there to hide
Trapped inside and I can't stand this fucking distance
If dreams can come alive
Maybe nightmares can become my future reference
Lonely in these parties
Drinks are tryna come back to the top
But I be damned if imma puke up a Bacardi
Women looking naughty
I be looking sorry
Telling sad stories to every other shawty
Anxious I don't know if I am ever gon' be sane again
They keep looking at me like they looking at an alien
Insecure I'm drinking more and smoking more and shouting
Why do I feel lonelier than ever
When surrounded by these people
They're the fakest friends
Dammit they're the fakest friends
Give me paper cuts and try to heal me with a paper clip
Stab me in the back and say I have no way of proving it
Intoxicate my brain and try to tell me that I'm losing it
Foolishness forever
Wondering what this rodeo bout
They be lying on me like they stole Pinocchio mouth
Life's got ups and downs but that ain't how it go in the south
I be getting extra high to hit my low in the south
Where is there to hide
Trapped inside and I can't stand this fucking distance
If dreams can come alive
Maybe nightmares can become my future reference
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Writer(s): Ezekiel Phiri
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