Save Me From Myself
I'm not real enough for you?
I think I got traumas, I just keep it for myself
Now I know that everybody don't know if it's real
Save me from myself
I don't want this hell in there I live
Fuck the fame, I
Save me from myself
I don't want this hell in there I live
Fuck the fame, I
I got some pain in myself
I got some shame for the pelf
Woke up one day I chose to love myself
As I'll die tomorrow, i don't even need your help
Over emotions, that's not a lotion
Drown in an ocean of death
I love the scars, fuck i hate my heart
cause even if the pain, i still have got that far
I'll never forget what happened this day, ay
Still in my mind even if the damage is payed
The decisions i did and i'll never regret
So fuck everyone who didn't believe it yet
That's maybe why i'll never pick up the phone
Still undercover or under the dome
I want to take my bag and go back to home
Cut myself up as i feel like a gon'
Save me from myself
I don't want this hell in there I live
Fuck the fame, I
Save me from myself
I don't want this hell in there I live
Fuck the fame, I
(I think I got traumas, I just keep it for myself)
(Now I know that everybody don't know if it's real)
I think I got traumas, I just keep it for myself
Now I know that everybody don't know if it's real
Save me from myself
I don't want this hell in there I live
Fuck the fame, I
Save me from myself
I don't want this hell in there I live
Fuck the fame, I
I got some pain in myself
I got some shame for the pelf
Woke up one day I chose to love myself
As I'll die tomorrow, i don't even need your help
Over emotions, that's not a lotion
Drown in an ocean of death
I love the scars, fuck i hate my heart
cause even if the pain, i still have got that far
I'll never forget what happened this day, ay
Still in my mind even if the damage is payed
The decisions i did and i'll never regret
So fuck everyone who didn't believe it yet
That's maybe why i'll never pick up the phone
Still undercover or under the dome
I want to take my bag and go back to home
Cut myself up as i feel like a gon'
Save me from myself
I don't want this hell in there I live
Fuck the fame, I
Save me from myself
I don't want this hell in there I live
Fuck the fame, I
(I think I got traumas, I just keep it for myself)
(Now I know that everybody don't know if it's real)
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Writer(s): Yann Otero
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