Broken World
Nowadays just not the same
Life switch lanes, and our feelings are grey
I don't even know where I'm going
Girl, I need you by my side, where you going?
My life is moving in slow motion
I just need your love, fuck the bullshit
Nowadays, everything just not the same
Sitting in my room, lost in my head, I'm going insane
Sending a message, not here for the fame
Just so when I k myself, I won't die in vain
Yeah, I am not a poser, imma menace
Minus the bullshit, and it's endless
Still hating on me? Fuck you niggas relentless
Yeah, broken world
Trapped in a never ending pain
Adrenaline spiking, feeling lethal, I'm feeling like bane
Broken world, happiness is eminent, I'm vigilant
I'm Tryna catch a meaning, yeah
Baby, you my meaning and without my meaning, I am nothing
Take my life, dress me up, I don't even give a fuck
Hard living with all this hate in my veins
Got no friends, I got no main
Alone on a hill, knife to the wrist
So I can make the world feel like I never exist
Like to feel like I'd never be missed
I'm so fucking numb, that's why I always wear black
Fucking up my life, have anxiety attacks
Now I'm Tryna find a reason to never look back, yeah
Coping mechanisms, that's why my nails is painted black
I don't care about the fame, but I wouldn't mind a plaque
Thought highly of fake friends but they really fucking Wack
Thought highly of my friends, but they stab me in the back
Crying screaming on the floor, asthma attacks
Hard to fucking breath, when I'm smoking all these stacks
Tryna numb the pain, a person from the past
You can't fix me, just leave me in the past
Hard living with all this hate in my veins
Got no friends, I got no main
Alone on a hill, knife to the wrist
So I can make the world feel like I never exist
Yeah, like to feel like I'd never be missed
Take my life, dress me up, I don't even give a fuck
Life switch lanes, and our feelings are grey
I don't even know where I'm going
Girl, I need you by my side, where you going?
My life is moving in slow motion
I just need your love, fuck the bullshit
Nowadays, everything just not the same
Sitting in my room, lost in my head, I'm going insane
Sending a message, not here for the fame
Just so when I k myself, I won't die in vain
Yeah, I am not a poser, imma menace
Minus the bullshit, and it's endless
Still hating on me? Fuck you niggas relentless
Yeah, broken world
Trapped in a never ending pain
Adrenaline spiking, feeling lethal, I'm feeling like bane
Broken world, happiness is eminent, I'm vigilant
I'm Tryna catch a meaning, yeah
Baby, you my meaning and without my meaning, I am nothing
Take my life, dress me up, I don't even give a fuck
Hard living with all this hate in my veins
Got no friends, I got no main
Alone on a hill, knife to the wrist
So I can make the world feel like I never exist
Like to feel like I'd never be missed
I'm so fucking numb, that's why I always wear black
Fucking up my life, have anxiety attacks
Now I'm Tryna find a reason to never look back, yeah
Coping mechanisms, that's why my nails is painted black
I don't care about the fame, but I wouldn't mind a plaque
Thought highly of fake friends but they really fucking Wack
Thought highly of my friends, but they stab me in the back
Crying screaming on the floor, asthma attacks
Hard to fucking breath, when I'm smoking all these stacks
Tryna numb the pain, a person from the past
You can't fix me, just leave me in the past
Hard living with all this hate in my veins
Got no friends, I got no main
Alone on a hill, knife to the wrist
So I can make the world feel like I never exist
Yeah, like to feel like I'd never be missed
Take my life, dress me up, I don't even give a fuck
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