24 (thirteen reasons) (feat. Digital Anarchy)

Day after day, time flies by and I
Remain still yeah barely moving
Blinded by my mind
Weeks and months and seasons flow
But it feels kinda fake tho
(Kinda fake tho)
(It feels kinda fake tho)

A year passed by since Twenty-three
Didn't write a song while I claim this shit
Is keeping me going yeah making me believe
Like it's reason I was brought up here

When will it get getter? When will it get better?
New year same me, still under the weather
Here I am twenty-four, thirteen reasons
Picking up the same fights with new demons
When will it get getter? When will it get better?
New year same me, still under the weather
Here I am twenty-four, thirteen reasons
Pick up the remote, start this new season
(Twenty-twenty uh, twenty-four, thirteen reasons)
(Thirteen reasons, thirteen thirteen reasons)

Brush off the psycho, care for my brain
Break up the cycle, still feel insane
Running away from all of the pain
And all of the hate and all of the shame, I
Thought it'd get better with therapy and some time
Turns out I keep on finding something wrong with my mind

A year passed by since Twenty-three
Didn't write a song while I claim this shit
Is keeping me going yeah making me believe (Believe)
Like it's reason I was brought up here

When will it get getter? When will it get better?
New year same me, still under the weather
Here I am twenty-four, thirteen reasons
Picking up the same fights with new demons
When will it get getter? When will it get better?
New year same me, still under the weather
Here I am twenty-four, thirteen reasons
Pick up the remote, start this new season
(Twenty-twenty uh, twenty-four, thirteen reasons)
(Thirteen reasons, thirteen thirteen reasons)

Day after day j'avance pas
Je suis bloqué dans ma quête
J'ai des troubles et j'ai des traumas
J'en fais des maquettes
Peut-être que le temps court et moi je marche
Alors j'attend qu'il s'arrête
Pour choper les moments perdus
Pièces manquantes dans ma tête
Day after day j'avance pas
Je suis bloqué dans ma quête
J'ai des troubles et j'ai des traumas
J'en fais des maquettes
Peut-être que le temps court et moi je marche
Alors j'attend qu'il s'arrête
Pour choper les moments perdus
Pièces manquantes dans ma tête



Credits
Writer(s): Gabin Touitou
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