Gunnison

Take all this pain and break it apart, like it do not mean a thing
We're coming alive and new porting, all that I had to offer was peace
Why can't my grandmother sleep, when I sleep on a street that I feed?
Spend all my days in a trap, that I preach tryna breathe on a beach
I need my medicine, put all my folks on the stove with the beans

She said I'm feeling you, taking me back to her house, and I eat out you
Calling my phone, and you know that I miss all the days that I had with you
Just hold the key and the keys, and I'll write out my sound to you
Like let me know where to find someone new to remember to

I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind, if I try suicide
If you want my life, slit my throat open and cry with a knife
I'm not gonna lie, the realest I'm feeling inside
Reading my mind, tryna give up these headlines



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Writer(s): Cullen Wagner-roach, Kai Cordel Barley
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