NUMB
I just turn a blind eye to myself
No feeling left to give, I don't know how
Tunnelled emotions, I'm numb to the pain
(numb to the pain)
Nicotine inside of me, can't quit it
It's hard to breathe, (It's hard to breathe)
It's hard to breathe, (It's hard to breathe)
This weed, It don't help me
It just makes me forget
Oh no no
I wake up and just put on a smile and pretend (I pretend, I pretend)
And I bleed, and I bleed
But I keep it on the inside
No, you ain't got the invite
No, you ain't got the invite
Hearts, I wish I coulda broke them faster
Patch it up and move on from the past yuh
Plasters, cover my bones from the answers
Roaches under the carpet, I'm starving
I just turn a blind eye to myself
No feeling left to give, I don't know how
Tunnelled emotions, I'm numb to the pain
(numb to the pain)
Wow, how my life turned around
Really done did my sound
Never used to have these p's
Never used to have this crowd, Like how?
Really gonna get this now
Ain't nobody gonna keep me down
I keep myself from ever moving ground
I retaliate, gotta kick the bad habits gotta stay awake
Wanna step a foot outside but the body ache
I ain't tryna get the slice that somebody ate
If I ever did you wrong, then I'm sorry mate
I apologize I was in a sorry state
I don't wanna victimize imma keep it straight
I ain't tryna summerise all my mistakes
I'll save that for another day
(I just turn a blind eye to myself
No feelings left to give, I don't know how
Tunnelled emotions, I'm numb to the pain
Numb to the pain)
No feeling left to give, I don't know how
Tunnelled emotions, I'm numb to the pain
(numb to the pain)
Nicotine inside of me, can't quit it
It's hard to breathe, (It's hard to breathe)
It's hard to breathe, (It's hard to breathe)
This weed, It don't help me
It just makes me forget
Oh no no
I wake up and just put on a smile and pretend (I pretend, I pretend)
And I bleed, and I bleed
But I keep it on the inside
No, you ain't got the invite
No, you ain't got the invite
Hearts, I wish I coulda broke them faster
Patch it up and move on from the past yuh
Plasters, cover my bones from the answers
Roaches under the carpet, I'm starving
I just turn a blind eye to myself
No feeling left to give, I don't know how
Tunnelled emotions, I'm numb to the pain
(numb to the pain)
Wow, how my life turned around
Really done did my sound
Never used to have these p's
Never used to have this crowd, Like how?
Really gonna get this now
Ain't nobody gonna keep me down
I keep myself from ever moving ground
I retaliate, gotta kick the bad habits gotta stay awake
Wanna step a foot outside but the body ache
I ain't tryna get the slice that somebody ate
If I ever did you wrong, then I'm sorry mate
I apologize I was in a sorry state
I don't wanna victimize imma keep it straight
I ain't tryna summerise all my mistakes
I'll save that for another day
(I just turn a blind eye to myself
No feelings left to give, I don't know how
Tunnelled emotions, I'm numb to the pain
Numb to the pain)
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Writer(s): Joshua Pearman, Scott Maullu
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