Sad Events Reoccur, Pt. 2
Why do I do this to myself
Why do I smoke my soul away
Why do I blow my brains out
And I pretend to remain happy
Why do I crush my potential
Why do I let it go to waste
I only use my phone to scroll
And I lay happy in boredom
Why do I not do what I want
What's there left for me to collect
And watch your influences
Yeah yeah yeah
You never know who'll stab your back
I'll charm you with my looks
I'll charm you with my voice
But will you ever listen
To what I really gotta say
Why do I smoke my soul away
Why do I blow my brains out
And I pretend to remain happy
Why do I crush my potential
Why do I let it go to waste
I only use my phone to scroll
And I lay happy in boredom
Why do I not do what I want
What's there left for me to collect
And watch your influences
Yeah yeah yeah
You never know who'll stab your back
I'll charm you with my looks
I'll charm you with my voice
But will you ever listen
To what I really gotta say
Credits
Writer(s): Camille Alexander
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