GIRLS WITH DEPRESSION
Again, and again
I've been drowning in my pain
And all these girls with depression
Are, frying my brain
I just finished school
Ain't got nun' to loose
Cigarettes with the booze
I wake up and hit the snooze
Made a couple bands writing for people
When I drop, imma' be illegal
Imma' die just like the Beatle
They didn't wanna talk
Now they want a feature
Everyone yeah they know it
I think it's time to let go
And, worked hard so I got to show it
Got a plan, I got to enroll it
Took a couple L's this month
It's been pretty rough
Im so full of my bluff
Cause I love myself so much
Again, and again
I've been drowning in my pain
And all these girls with depression
Are, frying my brain
We're so over you
I have served my time, and I won't rewind
I need closure, just to finally get away
But we talk, and we talk all again
It's all in the past tense
I ain't got to pretend, woah
Please stop, im still on my road
So nobody's ever gonna' know
Let's go, that way
I don't have time, to stay
Im running outta' ideas
Picking up the pieces, just hold on wait a minute
I can feel it
It's been a long time I know
Please forgive our souls
Im still waking up on my own
Time flies by, October it's so cold
Again, and again
I've been drowning in my pain
And all these girls with depression
Are, frying my brain
We're so over you
I have served my time, and I won't rewind
I need closure, just to finally get away
I've been drowning in my pain
And all these girls with depression
Are, frying my brain
I just finished school
Ain't got nun' to loose
Cigarettes with the booze
I wake up and hit the snooze
Made a couple bands writing for people
When I drop, imma' be illegal
Imma' die just like the Beatle
They didn't wanna talk
Now they want a feature
Everyone yeah they know it
I think it's time to let go
And, worked hard so I got to show it
Got a plan, I got to enroll it
Took a couple L's this month
It's been pretty rough
Im so full of my bluff
Cause I love myself so much
Again, and again
I've been drowning in my pain
And all these girls with depression
Are, frying my brain
We're so over you
I have served my time, and I won't rewind
I need closure, just to finally get away
But we talk, and we talk all again
It's all in the past tense
I ain't got to pretend, woah
Please stop, im still on my road
So nobody's ever gonna' know
Let's go, that way
I don't have time, to stay
Im running outta' ideas
Picking up the pieces, just hold on wait a minute
I can feel it
It's been a long time I know
Please forgive our souls
Im still waking up on my own
Time flies by, October it's so cold
Again, and again
I've been drowning in my pain
And all these girls with depression
Are, frying my brain
We're so over you
I have served my time, and I won't rewind
I need closure, just to finally get away
Credits
Writer(s): Hayden Balmain
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