Reasons
I love you Jesse Orlando
Yeah Yeah
Yeah
I don't know the reasons
You've been tearing me apart
Yeah you tearing me to pieces
You don't love me you don't mean it
To be honest I don't care
I'm too busy fighting demons
Demons
Yeah I'm fighting all these demons
To be honest I don't care spend a rack at Neiman's
Neiman's
Yeah I spent a rack at Neiman's
I just want designer I don't really think I really need it
I'm feigning (feigning)
Yeah you know that I'm feigning
I just popped a seal you know that I'm leaning
I just put my heart in the cement
My heart so cold yeah its freezing
I throw it all away for no reason
You could call this all a treason
I know it's all cold but I'm leaning
Louis Vuitton Gucci seen it
This might be love or I'm dreaming
You call it addiction because I need it
I call it prescription because I'm feigning
I need it I need it I need it
And you'd always say that it's over
I know that you know that I'm sober
I know that you don't know I know her
You just fucked up I got closure
Yeah
I don't know the reasons
You've been tearing me apart
Yeah you tearing me to pieces
You don't love me you don't mean it
To be honest I don't care
I'm too busy fighting demons
Demons
Yeah I'm fighting all these demons
To be honest I don't care spend a rack at Neiman's
Neiman's
Yeah I spent a rack at Neiman's
I just want designer I don't really think I really need it
Finishing the puzzle I'm just trying to find the pieces
I know my life fucked up but I can't keep repeating
What's the meaning
What's it mean then
I know I'm just fucked up I'm trying to reach the ceiling
Because it's appealing
Do you feel it
And this the real me
You could never kill it
This love is an illness
Yeah this the real shit
Pour my heart out
Yeah you know that I might spill it
That's the adrenaline
Yeah it don't seem right
Because I've been killing it
Up at the red light
Maybe it was just the right time
My heart so cold
It might flatline
Might be so bold
But you my type
When we grow old young
I miss those nights
You got my phone
From high school timelines
Like wasn't that the time of our lives
Wasn't the time you need
Wasn't the time you know
Wasn't the time that you want
Are you bleeding the same as me
Are you blaming me
Yeah this is what it could be
And why don't you believe
Ive been stressing this
And I can't have you and me
Yeah
I don't know the reasons
You've been tearing me apart
Yeah you tearing me to pieces
You don't love me you don't mean it
To be honest I don't care
I'm too busy fighting demons
Demons
Yeah I'm fighting all these demons
To be honest I don't care spend a rack at Neiman's
Neiman's
Yeah I spent a rack at Neiman's
I just want designer I don't really think I really need it
Yeah
I don't know the reasons
You've been tearing me apart
Yeah you tearing me to pieces
You don't love me you don't mean it
To be honest I don't care
I'm too busy fighting demons
Demons
Yeah I'm fighting all these demons
To be honest I don't care spend a rack at Neiman's
Neiman's
Yeah I spent a rack at Neiman's
I just want designer I don't really think I really need it
Yeah Yeah
Yeah
I don't know the reasons
You've been tearing me apart
Yeah you tearing me to pieces
You don't love me you don't mean it
To be honest I don't care
I'm too busy fighting demons
Demons
Yeah I'm fighting all these demons
To be honest I don't care spend a rack at Neiman's
Neiman's
Yeah I spent a rack at Neiman's
I just want designer I don't really think I really need it
I'm feigning (feigning)
Yeah you know that I'm feigning
I just popped a seal you know that I'm leaning
I just put my heart in the cement
My heart so cold yeah its freezing
I throw it all away for no reason
You could call this all a treason
I know it's all cold but I'm leaning
Louis Vuitton Gucci seen it
This might be love or I'm dreaming
You call it addiction because I need it
I call it prescription because I'm feigning
I need it I need it I need it
And you'd always say that it's over
I know that you know that I'm sober
I know that you don't know I know her
You just fucked up I got closure
Yeah
I don't know the reasons
You've been tearing me apart
Yeah you tearing me to pieces
You don't love me you don't mean it
To be honest I don't care
I'm too busy fighting demons
Demons
Yeah I'm fighting all these demons
To be honest I don't care spend a rack at Neiman's
Neiman's
Yeah I spent a rack at Neiman's
I just want designer I don't really think I really need it
Finishing the puzzle I'm just trying to find the pieces
I know my life fucked up but I can't keep repeating
What's the meaning
What's it mean then
I know I'm just fucked up I'm trying to reach the ceiling
Because it's appealing
Do you feel it
And this the real me
You could never kill it
This love is an illness
Yeah this the real shit
Pour my heart out
Yeah you know that I might spill it
That's the adrenaline
Yeah it don't seem right
Because I've been killing it
Up at the red light
Maybe it was just the right time
My heart so cold
It might flatline
Might be so bold
But you my type
When we grow old young
I miss those nights
You got my phone
From high school timelines
Like wasn't that the time of our lives
Wasn't the time you need
Wasn't the time you know
Wasn't the time that you want
Are you bleeding the same as me
Are you blaming me
Yeah this is what it could be
And why don't you believe
Ive been stressing this
And I can't have you and me
Yeah
I don't know the reasons
You've been tearing me apart
Yeah you tearing me to pieces
You don't love me you don't mean it
To be honest I don't care
I'm too busy fighting demons
Demons
Yeah I'm fighting all these demons
To be honest I don't care spend a rack at Neiman's
Neiman's
Yeah I spent a rack at Neiman's
I just want designer I don't really think I really need it
Yeah
I don't know the reasons
You've been tearing me apart
Yeah you tearing me to pieces
You don't love me you don't mean it
To be honest I don't care
I'm too busy fighting demons
Demons
Yeah I'm fighting all these demons
To be honest I don't care spend a rack at Neiman's
Neiman's
Yeah I spent a rack at Neiman's
I just want designer I don't really think I really need it
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