For You
Run thru the depths of hell with no help
I Fight with the devil and beat him to death
For you
For you
You say you miss me
I miss you more
I fought with the devil and settled the score
For you
For you
Hello
This is a prepaid collect call from
A patient at Wyco behavior health
This call is subject to recording and monitoring
To accept charges press one
To refuse charges press two
Thank you for using mondo cane
You may start the conversation now
Cry myself to sleep
Cuz it's the only time I feel at peace
The peace I feel inside is only replicated by you
I'm in here alone crying out for you
Like where she at And Where'd you go
But I won't ever lie about you
You said you would hold me down but I ain't get a call
I know you get busy but please just call me now
I ain't felt the breeze In bout a week or two
And I ain't heard yo voice in bout month or two
Am I stupid for still holding on
I know that you have moved on but you know that I've not
I still fall asleep hoping that this all a dream
Hoping that I wake up by ya side like a spleen
She said I'm so coo
She said man you're really sweet
But once I'm out this ward
Will you b there by my side
Or do I have to tell you that I almost suicide
Attention seeking is the only way I can call for help
Run thru the depths of hell with no help
I Fight with the devil and beat him to death
For you
For you
You say you miss me I miss you more
I fought with the devil and settled the score
For you
For you
Baby I'm free
Baby I'm free
Tell your loved ones that I'm out in the streets
Told Marriott that I need the suites
I wore these sweats for like 2 weeks
They felt like home
When you wasn't here
I get obsessive
What else would I feel
Depression Anxiety
I'm treated for that
Ah ah ah ah
Manic
Bipolar
Disorder
I'm treated for that
I got these medicines
I can't pronounce
I got these dogs
All in my house
I got these demons
I can't let out
I sipped on liquor
That I can't pronounce
I was down bad
Now I got up
Eating this food
I can't pronounce
It cost ya bill
Can you be proud of that
Out in this world
This is my triumph
I'm so ecstatic
I know I seem manic
But when you b down for so long
It's hard to get back up
Run thru the depths of hell with no help
I Fight with the devil and beat him to death
For you
For you
You say you miss me I miss you more
I fought with the devil and settled the score
For you
For you
I Fight with the devil and beat him to death
For you
For you
You say you miss me
I miss you more
I fought with the devil and settled the score
For you
For you
Hello
This is a prepaid collect call from
A patient at Wyco behavior health
This call is subject to recording and monitoring
To accept charges press one
To refuse charges press two
Thank you for using mondo cane
You may start the conversation now
Cry myself to sleep
Cuz it's the only time I feel at peace
The peace I feel inside is only replicated by you
I'm in here alone crying out for you
Like where she at And Where'd you go
But I won't ever lie about you
You said you would hold me down but I ain't get a call
I know you get busy but please just call me now
I ain't felt the breeze In bout a week or two
And I ain't heard yo voice in bout month or two
Am I stupid for still holding on
I know that you have moved on but you know that I've not
I still fall asleep hoping that this all a dream
Hoping that I wake up by ya side like a spleen
She said I'm so coo
She said man you're really sweet
But once I'm out this ward
Will you b there by my side
Or do I have to tell you that I almost suicide
Attention seeking is the only way I can call for help
Run thru the depths of hell with no help
I Fight with the devil and beat him to death
For you
For you
You say you miss me I miss you more
I fought with the devil and settled the score
For you
For you
Baby I'm free
Baby I'm free
Tell your loved ones that I'm out in the streets
Told Marriott that I need the suites
I wore these sweats for like 2 weeks
They felt like home
When you wasn't here
I get obsessive
What else would I feel
Depression Anxiety
I'm treated for that
Ah ah ah ah
Manic
Bipolar
Disorder
I'm treated for that
I got these medicines
I can't pronounce
I got these dogs
All in my house
I got these demons
I can't let out
I sipped on liquor
That I can't pronounce
I was down bad
Now I got up
Eating this food
I can't pronounce
It cost ya bill
Can you be proud of that
Out in this world
This is my triumph
I'm so ecstatic
I know I seem manic
But when you b down for so long
It's hard to get back up
Run thru the depths of hell with no help
I Fight with the devil and beat him to death
For you
For you
You say you miss me I miss you more
I fought with the devil and settled the score
For you
For you
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Writer(s): Adrian Torres
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