Not the Same
You just say it's not the same
But it's far from over
I'm addicted to the pain
And I'm far from sober
Hit me like a bullet train
I can't say it don't hurt
She put roses on the grave
I just want my closure
And on, and on
It goes, I know
My time is coming
I know, my bad
My fault, I'm wrong
It's always something
But you're perfect, I'm worthless
It's certain, my purpose
Been workin' towards nothing
Wake up, we fight, break up, we might, make out
And in the end we just fuckin'
Why you worried where I go
Real love only lives on an iPhone
She said "I love you"...typo
What do I know
She just said it's not the same
But it's far from over
I'm addicted to the pain
But I'm far from sober
Hit me like a bullet train
I can't say it don't hurt
She put roses on the grave
I just want my closure
Yeah
Told me she don't want no roses
Every dollar that she got, she done coke wit
I don't really give a fuck cuz they ain't know shit
Cuz
They ain't really on no shit
When I pull up on that bitch it's a commotion
Yeah
Ima turn her to the ocean
And I don't even really think it's over
Cuz every day she always tryna come over
I ain't even really been sober
But
I can't even find no love
So
Tell me when the fuck you comin' over
Yeah
Tell me when the fuck you comin' over
She just said it's not the same
But it's far from over
I'm addicted to the pain
But I'm far from sober
Hit me like a bullet train
I can't say it don't hurt
She put roses on the grave
I just want my closure
But it's far from over
I'm addicted to the pain
And I'm far from sober
Hit me like a bullet train
I can't say it don't hurt
She put roses on the grave
I just want my closure
And on, and on
It goes, I know
My time is coming
I know, my bad
My fault, I'm wrong
It's always something
But you're perfect, I'm worthless
It's certain, my purpose
Been workin' towards nothing
Wake up, we fight, break up, we might, make out
And in the end we just fuckin'
Why you worried where I go
Real love only lives on an iPhone
She said "I love you"...typo
What do I know
She just said it's not the same
But it's far from over
I'm addicted to the pain
But I'm far from sober
Hit me like a bullet train
I can't say it don't hurt
She put roses on the grave
I just want my closure
Yeah
Told me she don't want no roses
Every dollar that she got, she done coke wit
I don't really give a fuck cuz they ain't know shit
Cuz
They ain't really on no shit
When I pull up on that bitch it's a commotion
Yeah
Ima turn her to the ocean
And I don't even really think it's over
Cuz every day she always tryna come over
I ain't even really been sober
But
I can't even find no love
So
Tell me when the fuck you comin' over
Yeah
Tell me when the fuck you comin' over
She just said it's not the same
But it's far from over
I'm addicted to the pain
But I'm far from sober
Hit me like a bullet train
I can't say it don't hurt
She put roses on the grave
I just want my closure
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Writer(s): Jeremy Wise
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