Alright (feat. DIVINITY)
Grab a knife out of my pocket
Cut the strings that attach to my coffin
I would do it but I'm dead on the inside
I don't know if I'll ever be alright
If I ever make it
I'll keep my promise and I'll never break it
Fucking with the fire, it's gonna get me burned
I don't know, I never learned
I'm so tired of doing the same shit over and over again, yeah
I'm so tired of doing the same shit over and over again, yeah
I think we're gonna be alright
Are we gonna make it through the night?
I don't know why we still fight
But we gonna be alright
I don't know why we still
If we're ever gonna be alright
Yeah
Yeah
Asleep to the sound of you crying
I feel like shit
All crash while I'm driving
My brain's too loud
Yeah I'm missing the silence
I miss your voice
And I miss all your guidance
My words weigh heavy on my fucking chest
I'm running for some air
But I'm out of breath
My lungs are decompressing with every step
My voice has my instrument
I'll play my set
Broken little man gotta play pretend
He's been living in a dream where bullshit don't end
I guess I'm just a misfit all over again
Get high get drunk and fuck all my friends
I think we're gonna be alright
Are we gonna make it through the night?
I don't know, are we still fine?
But we gonna be alright
I don't know why we still
If we're ever gonna be alright
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Cut the strings that attach to my coffin
I would do it but I'm dead on the inside
I don't know if I'll ever be alright
If I ever make it
I'll keep my promise and I'll never break it
Fucking with the fire, it's gonna get me burned
I don't know, I never learned
I'm so tired of doing the same shit over and over again, yeah
I'm so tired of doing the same shit over and over again, yeah
I think we're gonna be alright
Are we gonna make it through the night?
I don't know why we still fight
But we gonna be alright
I don't know why we still
If we're ever gonna be alright
Yeah
Yeah
Asleep to the sound of you crying
I feel like shit
All crash while I'm driving
My brain's too loud
Yeah I'm missing the silence
I miss your voice
And I miss all your guidance
My words weigh heavy on my fucking chest
I'm running for some air
But I'm out of breath
My lungs are decompressing with every step
My voice has my instrument
I'll play my set
Broken little man gotta play pretend
He's been living in a dream where bullshit don't end
I guess I'm just a misfit all over again
Get high get drunk and fuck all my friends
I think we're gonna be alright
Are we gonna make it through the night?
I don't know, are we still fine?
But we gonna be alright
I don't know why we still
If we're ever gonna be alright
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Scott Wlliams, Hank Earl Williams
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