Lost
I really can't believe it
It's been a fucking year
I really can't believe it
Losing you was too hard to bear
I'm trapped inside the distance
You're never coming back
These things that I'm still missing
They're never coming back
You were the one inside my head
You were the reason I'm not dead
I thought that I drove you out
Now I'm on the fucking ground
Fade away with all my thoughts
Break away I feel your loss
Take my pain, talk to your god
All I know is I'm so lost
I'm so lost
How the fuck did you find me?
On my block
I'm stuck in silence
Hear the tick of the clock
I'm a fucking loser
Kicking back on wock
You know that I'm trying
But I ain't got much
I'm stuck in a bush
Didn't know you were the judge
But I knew you woulda smudged
All the damage I've done
I'm not even lying
I don't think it's worth crying
I don't think it's worth
Eyes lock
Stare right through my iris
Can I hurry and die?
I'm not sad I'm just tired
It's a lot to fucking fight
I think my mental took a virus
I just sleep and stare at skies
I don't really fucking like this
The eyes lock
Stare right through my iris
Can I hurry and die?
I'm not sad I'm just tired
It's a lot to fucking fight
I think my mental took a virus
I just sleep and stare at skies
I don't really fucking like this
It's been a fucking year
I really can't believe it
Losing you was too hard to bear
I'm trapped inside the distance
You're never coming back
These things that I'm still missing
They're never coming back
You were the one inside my head
You were the reason I'm not dead
I thought that I drove you out
Now I'm on the fucking ground
Fade away with all my thoughts
Break away I feel your loss
Take my pain, talk to your god
All I know is I'm so lost
I'm so lost
How the fuck did you find me?
On my block
I'm stuck in silence
Hear the tick of the clock
I'm a fucking loser
Kicking back on wock
You know that I'm trying
But I ain't got much
I'm stuck in a bush
Didn't know you were the judge
But I knew you woulda smudged
All the damage I've done
I'm not even lying
I don't think it's worth crying
I don't think it's worth
Eyes lock
Stare right through my iris
Can I hurry and die?
I'm not sad I'm just tired
It's a lot to fucking fight
I think my mental took a virus
I just sleep and stare at skies
I don't really fucking like this
The eyes lock
Stare right through my iris
Can I hurry and die?
I'm not sad I'm just tired
It's a lot to fucking fight
I think my mental took a virus
I just sleep and stare at skies
I don't really fucking like this
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Writer(s): Tanin Smith
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