Told You
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You know I told you (told you)
Every time you start to fall girl I'll hold you (hold you)
I know you know yourself, but I know you (know you)
I can't deal with the pain that's the old you
Cos that's the old you
You know I told you (told you)
Every time you start to fall girl I'll hold you (hold you)
I know you know yourself, but I know you (know you)
I can't deal with the pain that's the old you
Cos that's the old you
Yeah, feel like I'm running out
Out of time and the hash
And the money now (and the cash)
Paranoid that my friends think I'm fucking up
So I try to laugh it off but
It ain't funny now (funny how)
Things can't stay the same
But do people ever change
Or do they get a little better, at lying to their face
So i stick to my company, call it home base
Stick to my guns, see that o-face
And I'm right there by your side, you're gonna be okay
And when I'm down bad, hand me a drink to numb the pain
A drink to feel alright, to feel a little sane
And maybe I have a problem but I brought it on myself, uh
I never show signs don't wanna bring it to attention
Let up, only when I see friendly faces
But lately I don't like shit no matter what the place is
Having trouble with the sections no matter what the case is
And I don't wanna brag but I'm in god's good graces
Cos he showed up in my dreams
Said we'll meet at the destination, yeah
You know I told you (told you)
Every time you start to fall girl I'll hold you (hold you)
I know you know yourself, but I know you (know you)
I can't deal with the pain that's the old you
Cos that's the old you
You know I told you (told you)
Every time you start to fall girl I'll hold you (hold you)
I know you know yourself, but I know you (know you)
I can't deal with the pain that's the old you
Cos that's the old you
Yeah, feel like I'm running out
Out of time and the hash
And the money now (and the cash)
Paranoid that my friends think I'm fucking up
So I try to laugh it off but
It ain't funny now (funny how)
Things can't stay the same
But do people ever change
Or do they get a little better, at lying to their face
So i stick to my company, call it home base
Stick to my guns, see that o-face
And I'm right there by your side, you're gonna be okay
And when I'm down bad, hand me a drink to numb the pain
A drink to feel alright, to feel a little sane
And maybe I have a problem but I brought it on myself, uh
I never show signs don't wanna bring it to attention
Let up, only when I see friendly faces
But lately I don't like shit no matter what the place is
Having trouble with the sections no matter what the case is
And I don't wanna brag but I'm in god's good graces
Cos he showed up in my dreams
Said we'll meet at the destination, yeah
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Writer(s): Sanchay Wadhwa
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