Behind Me
Maybe I'm afraid to fall in love, again
Maybe I don't think that I'm enough (hey)
Sick of spending life always breaking up
I'm in pieces, in pieces again
All these breakups
Got me split in the head
Fighting demons in bed
Rocky roads up ahead, I'll leave a trail dropping bread
So come find me, it's all behind me
Yeah, now I'm in therapy, working everyday to find some sanity
The shit that hurt me most is mental clarity
Lotta expectations that my daddy threw on me, mhm mhm
I'm in guilt for all the hurt that I've done
Like Barry Allen, why do I always run?
Even when I know I'm right, I'm still scared to be wrong
God gave me the pen then I stopped writing these songs
But Imma fix that shit
Can't you hear it in my voice that I'm a new man?
Different stages, higher levels, that's the new plan
I'm picking Bruce Wayne over being Batman
I'm picking myself over being that man
Clap one time for the people that I love yeah
Clap two times if you want to roll a blunt
Fuck it
Yeah
Let's roll it up
All these breakups
Got me split in the head
Fighting demons in bed
Rocky roads up ahead, I'll leave a trail dropping bread
So come find me, it's all behind me
Maybe I don't think that I'm enough (hey)
Sick of spending life always breaking up
I'm in pieces, in pieces again
All these breakups
Got me split in the head
Fighting demons in bed
Rocky roads up ahead, I'll leave a trail dropping bread
So come find me, it's all behind me
Yeah, now I'm in therapy, working everyday to find some sanity
The shit that hurt me most is mental clarity
Lotta expectations that my daddy threw on me, mhm mhm
I'm in guilt for all the hurt that I've done
Like Barry Allen, why do I always run?
Even when I know I'm right, I'm still scared to be wrong
God gave me the pen then I stopped writing these songs
But Imma fix that shit
Can't you hear it in my voice that I'm a new man?
Different stages, higher levels, that's the new plan
I'm picking Bruce Wayne over being Batman
I'm picking myself over being that man
Clap one time for the people that I love yeah
Clap two times if you want to roll a blunt
Fuck it
Yeah
Let's roll it up
All these breakups
Got me split in the head
Fighting demons in bed
Rocky roads up ahead, I'll leave a trail dropping bread
So come find me, it's all behind me
Credits
Writer(s): Andreas Shako
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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