I'm Doing Great Alone
Or turn my headphones up themselves, actually
Yeah, Uhuh
Uh
You say you wanna be with me
But I don't see it
Can't even talk to you
Got me feeling conceited
You say you love me
How the fuck could I believe it
I ain't no dummy
Seen the sign, just ain't wan' read it
Out here fighting demons
Fucking fire breathin'
Fire's all I breathe in
Might aswell make heat then
Instrumental beatin'
I'm so mental, need friends
Speakin' to this microphone
Guess it sounded decent
I don't need to write no songs, flow got to fatiguing
Last night I was up too long, I just can't stop thinkin'
Uh Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah oh
I rather try to be great with you, then great alone
I rather try to stay with you, then stay alone
I rather try to make it through, then make excuses
Easy to give up, then to give you two cents
Easier to give up then you give yo two cents, yeah
Baby tell me, what you fuckin' truth is, yeah
Baby tell me what you truth is
Yeah, Yeah
You say you wanna be with me
But I don't see it
Can't even talk to you
Got me feeling conceited
You say you love me
How the fuck could I believe it
I ain't no dummy
Seen the sign, just ain't wan' read it
Yeah, Uhuh
Uh
You say you wanna be with me
But I don't see it
Can't even talk to you
Got me feeling conceited
You say you love me
How the fuck could I believe it
I ain't no dummy
Seen the sign, just ain't wan' read it
Out here fighting demons
Fucking fire breathin'
Fire's all I breathe in
Might aswell make heat then
Instrumental beatin'
I'm so mental, need friends
Speakin' to this microphone
Guess it sounded decent
I don't need to write no songs, flow got to fatiguing
Last night I was up too long, I just can't stop thinkin'
Uh Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah oh
I rather try to be great with you, then great alone
I rather try to stay with you, then stay alone
I rather try to make it through, then make excuses
Easy to give up, then to give you two cents
Easier to give up then you give yo two cents, yeah
Baby tell me, what you fuckin' truth is, yeah
Baby tell me what you truth is
Yeah, Yeah
You say you wanna be with me
But I don't see it
Can't even talk to you
Got me feeling conceited
You say you love me
How the fuck could I believe it
I ain't no dummy
Seen the sign, just ain't wan' read it
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Writer(s): Landon Smith
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