Without You
(Oh, oh, without you)
(Oh, oh, without you)
(Oh, oh, without you)
(Oh, oh, without you)
Even when I
Hey, every single place I go, not a single way I know
You knew me before my depressions
And me asking questions, ain't the same no, no
You gave me the confidence, 'get up and get it'
Never gave up on me, wanted to end it (my life)
Pulled me through hell and the strife (strife, strife)
Could be my wife (wife, wife)
But dammit the music's my bless and my curse
I've been feeling way worse (life, life)
I know that I hurt you but damn you got thirst
I'm living that shit in reverse (verse, verse, verse)
I've been working so hard on myself
Fuck you mean I'm throwing me off the shelf
This trauma is real, and so is my health
Hustling in my music and making my wealth
Spreading my passion from session to session
I'm hoping the melody could cure depression
I'm spreadin' the love people need the affection
I don't need the attention
The stage is my way of correction (the stage is my way of correction)
I fucked up with you, I'm confessing
No messing
But If I have the power to go and inspire
Then damn I count that as a blessing
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) living without you, (oh) feels like another lifetime
Living without you, feels like another lifetime
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) without you, (oh) feels like another lifetime
(Oh, oh, without you)
(Oh, oh, without you)
(Oh, oh, without you)
Even when I
Hey, every single place I go, not a single way I know
You knew me before my depressions
And me asking questions, ain't the same no, no
You gave me the confidence, 'get up and get it'
Never gave up on me, wanted to end it (my life)
Pulled me through hell and the strife (strife, strife)
Could be my wife (wife, wife)
But dammit the music's my bless and my curse
I've been feeling way worse (life, life)
I know that I hurt you but damn you got thirst
I'm living that shit in reverse (verse, verse, verse)
I've been working so hard on myself
Fuck you mean I'm throwing me off the shelf
This trauma is real, and so is my health
Hustling in my music and making my wealth
Spreading my passion from session to session
I'm hoping the melody could cure depression
I'm spreadin' the love people need the affection
I don't need the attention
The stage is my way of correction (the stage is my way of correction)
I fucked up with you, I'm confessing
No messing
But If I have the power to go and inspire
Then damn I count that as a blessing
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) living without you, (oh) feels like another lifetime
Living without you, feels like another lifetime
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) without you, (oh) feels like another lifetime
Credits
Writer(s): Aranen Jakob-frutkoff, Shira Krupat
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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